"L'homme r?pondit, "C'est normal, tout le monde aurait fait pareil."Le m?decin lui serra la main. "Je n'en suis pas si s?r, mais en toutcas, merci pou... eux. Maintenant ils sont entre de bonnes mains et jepense que vous pouvez rentrer chez vous."Avant qu'il parte, Samantha enla?a l'homme, "Merci beaucoup pour cevous avez fait pour nous, je ne connais m?me pas votre nom?" Patrick, je m'appelle Patrick."Son esprit avait ?t? tellement focalis? sur Chris, qu'elle ne s'?taitpas rendu compte que son. “Assume position 2 - Bend over the desk”. Christine moved gingerly over to the desk – knowing, fearing and gratefully anticipating what was to come.Christine placed her stomach on the desk – with her arse sticking up, her skirt sliding away exposing her naked arse cheeks. Peter stood up and moved behind the girl, slowly moving his fingertips over the girls legs and up her thighs. He felt her body lightly shudder as his hand continued to her soaking wet slit. He gently glided his fingers. I poured the wine into the cup and headed back to the car. I set the cup between us, caught her eye, and glanced around the car noting that others were there. She nodded.We talked about the Colorado River canyon and the sights we had seen as we sipped the wine. Chloe would glance my way and smile a devilish smile as she took her turn. She was having fun, being bad.Lights started appearing on the dark plain stretching out to the horizon as we approached Grand Junction. The train was back out on. She was leaning forward and causing enough of the encouragement for my already horrendous muscle to grow on its free will. Almost unbeknown to me; she had opened the buttons of her blouse, revealing her delicious pear shaped breasts and the ample cute and very tempting cleavage. Quite naturally my hand gently lifted and stroked my cock which rapidly grew to an even bigger and harder stage standing at attention like a proud army soldier. Once fully hard and grown I took my hand away and showed.