By the time Sara finished her coffee, she gave in. Throwing her legs over the arms of the chair Maverick drove his cold nose in her body. Liz played...with Sara's nipples as Maverick licked the discharge oozing out of her pussy. A couple of minutes of this and Maverick jumped up, ramming his cock balls deep in her well-lubricated pussy. I couldn't stand it and moved behind Liz. Working my cock in her ass while Mike sat under his wife eating her pussy. Sawing my cock in and out of Liz was. I sank into a chair at the table, placing my face in my hands and trying to make sense of anything I could. Just then, I saw it, a yellow paper pinned by magnet to the refrigerator. Holly, had to go to work. Call Jon so he can bring you home. That was all there was. No kind wishes or shows of concern. Not even a signature. I read over it again, and then again. No matter how many times I read it, it stayed the same. Slowly, I rose to my feet and walked back to Rileys empty room. Having no other. Gazing into them, they were like the hidden depths of huge black pools. He was either very sexually aroused or he was frightened by me looking at him. I decided that he was perhaps a bit shy and as the train rattled on, I began creating a make-believe background for him.He was about 22 and around 5’ 6” tall; what you’d call “dinky”, I guess. His pale but slightly tanned and freckled complexion suggested that he was an outdoor type and I imagined him playing football in long white socks and. I felt my jaw drop to the floor. Her skin was so smooth and supple and her arse was staggeringly pert; you could just cup it in your hands. She stood in her dress and pulled it up over her remarkable naked ass. Her hands looped through the spaghetti straps elegantly. It was like watching a peep show in reverse. She looked over her shoulder at me, beckoning me to her. The dress’s zip started at the top of her ass crack and I could see down it when I went to do her up. She smelled.