As the train kicked off again he felt people right themselves in the cramped environment... and... was it... it just felt like the brush of someone’... hand on his crotch.Dave thought nothing further of it... until about thirty seconds later he felt the hand brush his crutch again; this time it seemed the hand had been deliberately angling for his cock. His cock twitched in surprise... again another thirty seconds later the hand appeared again, this time the touch lingered for a little bit longer. And I would be under his spell, so I would keep coming back with my mouth open and my tongue hanging out...” She smirks. “I want to take his knot, and I don’t mind if he destroys my pussy and rips me in two in the process ... What a way die!”We finally get to see what she’s working on in full screen – a 90% completed image of one of her devil-dogs, painted to look almost as big as a horse, standing over and looking down at the helpless dark princess (with Aiman’s face, of course), who is. She’s tall slender blondish green eyes and has an old vintage pin-up girl look. I have seen her before sadly she’s only into the males. She is fun after a few drinks here and there she can get a crowd going, she so totally can have her own one-woman show she’s a riot and will have you laughing. But she’s not sheep she comes with a price. Here she is in an all pinkish gown see thru but hiding all the right areas. With a rose design purse hanging at her waist and a pink-collar type with a pink. She moaned, laying her face and shoulders on the ground, her ass still up in the air. I looked at my father, smirking, and said, "Now why don't you be a good little boy and come here and suck my cum out of her ass." He looked at me and began to say something but I cut him off with a stern demanding look. He got on his knees and crawled over, putting his mouth on your freshly fucked hole. His tongue darting in and out as he sucked every drop of his son's seed from her ass. When was done, I.