The scanty pants and the suspender belt were not going to leave much to anyone's imagination, but at least the silky stockings were going to give her ... small amount of dignity for a time.She donned the low cut evening gown before clasping a silver chain around her neck. This hung down into her cleavage drawing even more attention to her breasts. After putting on her high heeled shoes, she finally dressed up her hair, lifting it up from her shoulders and pinning it with silver clips. She took a. I slid into her. The rocking motion of the train facilitated me sliding even deeper into her hot wet opening. I easily went all the way into her slippery channel.I paused when I was fully into her. I looked around and still no one had seen anything. I hung onto my gorgeous lady's sweet buttocks. I began to rhythmically stroke in and out of her, aided by the motion of the train. I felt this beautiful woman pushing back against me, squeezing my cock with her butt cheeks and meeting me. Her mind flashed with images of her son at school, of her husband, and of Chris' giant cock. She opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and looked into her husband's eyes. "For our son, I'd do anything."*******Chris rose to meet the Vargas' again as they reentered his living room. They stood together at one end of the room, him at the other. "So what's up? When are the cops showing up?" Chris asked sardonically, smirk still on his face. Andrea nudged Paulo slightly, indicating she expected him to. “OK Yank, pay up.” said the Irishman.“I’m happy to pay, here’s your money” said the American. “But tell me, when I first offered the wager, I saw you leave. Where did you go?”“Well sir”, replied the Irishman, “$5,000 is a lot of money to a man like me, so I went to the pub across the road to see if I could do it.”This is a comment from Rick ... interesting to say the least ... a think piece!!!!My Grandfather voted Republican until the day he died.After that, he voted Democrat.Six times in the.