I was surprised, and while I was processing things, trying to make sense of it (“Wow! She’s cute! Fit, and slim! Is she really kneeling at my feet... Naked? Does this mean what I think it may mean?”), she answered all my questions as she drew my sweats over my hips, and to the floor. My cock bounced in front of her, until she grasped it, steadying things so she could sink my hardness into her mouth, descending until her nose just touched my pubic bone. She drew off me, sucking all the way, and. As if the engineer had suddenly seen the lights of the car in the road, it started to sound its air horn. He had started the call way too late; the train was blasting towards them with absurd speed. So late, in fact, that only the first two notes of “Q” had been played before the lead engine shot through the grade crossing like a speeding bullet.The sound as the caterwauling engine blew past could be likened to a sonic boom as the massive amount of air the engine displaced at over a 100 miles. This is just a story, in real life, always use a condom. If your name is used as one the character it is a coincidence. If you are against anything above stated please quit reading. I’m a frequent reader of many website so ideas for this story is taken from a lot of places. For any comments, ideas or any other “fun” stuff, I love talking to people, email me – Ye baat tabki hai jab mein college ke 1st year mein tha. Mera gaand chudwane aur lund choosne ka shauk abhi tak college mein kisi ko nahi. ”“Oh, Jesus!” I practically whimpered.A muffled tapping noise suddenly started – and with a hot masochistic rush, I realized that it was the bed-head in the spare room knocking against the wall. Mandy punctuated the carnal sound with another series of moans – louder this time.Christine chose that moment to lift her left leg and rest her foot on the coffee table to my right. I glanced up the length of those smooth, long legs to the apex of her thighs – and I nearly gasped in shock. Christine’s.