The windows into my soul had long ago been boarded up, putting their very contents into question. And on the train it was the same, many familiar face..., but no familiar people. Like a convoy of blinkered horses, we and the train rattled on. As the journey continued, people began to depart and I began to make myself more comfortable. With the departure of the person sitting opposite me, I slid deeper into my chair, allowing my head to loll to the left. My half open eyes recognised a rift/tear in. He could just see her, naked and spread wide for him. Imagining her riding his cock, as he jerked his hand. Thinking of her mouth on his, her legs wrapped around his waist. "Fuck you feel so good baby" He moaned out. But he couldn't stop himself anymore. Standing at the door, jacking his cock to his daughter masturbating. Pretending she was the one wrapped around his length. He was going to do this.He quickly shoved his cock back inside his briefs, now tenting awkwardly outwards and reached. The therapist guided her fingers closed and placed his strong hand over hers. His loving touch reassured her that everything was fine.The two men continued massaging her thighs and reached deeper with every stroke. Margaret relaxed and squeezed both cocks tightly. The men looked at each other and smiled.Margaret relaxed more and spread her legs further. The men reached deeply to gently rub each side of her pussy. She was in ecstasy as she felt two sets of strong young hands tickling her. I slid my hand down, letting his cock slide up inside my forearm as I cupped his loose balls and pressed the tips of two fingers up under his hard perineum. I rubbed them there, then pulled my hand free, turned from our kiss, and smelled my fingers.“Oh, shit!” I murmured. “You smell good!”I pushed down his shorts and underwear, letting them drop to the floor. Then I grabbed under the backs of his legs, picking him up. Tyler wrapped his arms more tightly around my neck and I carried him to my.