Taking their places in the train and sharing a last nip from their hip flask`s, they exchanged wives names, house keys and oh the house addresses, jus... in case, each saying that the wives should be meeting the trains at their normal respective stations. Eventually they arrived at Ashford, where Gerald ‘joined’ (to you and I that is staggered over the footbridge to) the branch train to Hastings (known locally as the Marsh maggot!) Ernest however was soon on his way across the other face of the. He was very pleased with the state of my pussy, and told me he was about to fuck me real good. Mitch slid completely out of his briefs, and I quickly dropped my panties. He pulled me up and kissed me, and gave me the orders "turn around, and get on your knees!" I did so very quickly and backed my ass up right on his big member. He rubbed it up and down my crack a few times before licking his fingers and wetting his big dick head. Which was just enough! He lined me up perfectly, pulled his. Mom met some old high school friends and told Marty and I she would meet us inside later as she wanted to catch up with all the gossip.Moms friends got her in, down near the stage while Marty and I were at the back, I saw her with the binoculars I had riding on some guys shoulders. She was true to Dad and did not flash her tits at Mick, I think it was Keith. (Sorry no concert review available at this time). We waited by the car for nearly an hour after the show until finally Mom arrived with. ”I made my way through a quad full of naked masturbating and fornicating students, seeking the hall where my class was being held. Even the trees were starting to take suggestive shapes, with their curves and knobs, and branches swaying like ecstasy in the seductively warm spring breeze. Bossoms of bushes lined the pathways which ran straight as rigid criss-crossed cocks, across the wreathing campus body, with its heaving erogenous buildings, my unrelenting hard-on pushing past labial doors and.