Part 2. We stood on that platform for a while, admiring the Rocky Mountains as the train whined its way through deep valleys and over high bridges. It...was getting quite cold as the afternoon wore on. I noticed you had ever so slightly moved closer to me, just enough to feel the slightest touch of you on my clothes. ‘It’s getting a bit cold, did you want to head inside?’ I asked. Without turning to look at me you moved closer to my side and rested your head on my shoulder. ‘A little longer –. I could see Marge desperately trying to swallow his load. Eventually she pulled her mouth away and he was still shooting robes of cum out. She pointed it at her tits and pumped him until he was dry. Then she put him back in her mouth. "Can I eat you Mrs D...I mean Marge" he asked a few seconds after his orgasm ended. Marge sat back, legs spread wide and the k** just dove in. What he lacked in skill he made up for with enthusiasm. Marge's cunt was soaked and the thick red bush glistened with her. Who knew I would get the chance to suck a man off for the first time? Not just a man, but the man that I have had fantasies about for years! A dream cum true.I was merely 25. Never gone to college. Never really had a great sex life. This house was the one place I could go to for comfort for refuge.This day Randy was having some bad days though. Seemed his wife may have left him for good. She didn't technically leave him (was only gone for a week). She claimed that she wouldn't be home for a. I always felt exposed in the morning light crossing over the lane.It was 5 .59 am. by the bedside clock. I swung down on to the truck and made my way to the storeroom window. It was open. I could just reach it from the top of the truck. I swung up as I do to get into my room and scrambled over the sill into the room. The smell of dust and stale air was all that greeted me. There was very little light in the room and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. I didn’t see anyone. The soft.