The train pulled into Charing Cross, and we crossed the Strand, and made our way past saint Martins church, where there is a homeless shelter, there w...s lots of guys queueing to get a bed for the night, it was so sad to see, but a plan was coming into my head on how I might be able to give a little to someone that night.I put my plan to Chas, he wasn’t to keen at first, wondering how they may react, but being the west end, there are always lots of police around in case of trouble.We walked. I'd already paid the check, so I stood to me her as she slipped her hand into mine.We held her panties between our hands as we headed out to the car. As we walked toward the car, she said, "This is such an exciting feeling! Every little step brings another wisp of air across my vagina. I think I'm on sensory overload and may cum again."When we arrived at the car, Mary held her dress as she slid into her seat. She was keenly aware that she could accidentally expose herself at any time. Mary. ." Her voice trailed off, and she thought for a moment. Then she spoke again, speaking to the ceiling."Can you examine Theresa's rectum and anus and report if there are any injuries?" she asked the room."I have scanned the area. There is considerable bruising, and inflammation, but no major or minor blood vessels are damaged. There is a minor tear just inside the rectum." What about her vagina?" asked Steve. "Any injuries there?" Nothing significant. The minor tearing associated with the. ” Kennedy moaned through the gag, “Uh-huh.” “I do wish me wench could join me when I take me leave, but I do understand she cannot,” he said, releasing her hair, and gently stroking her shoulder. The change from harsh to soft was making Kennedy crazy. Her pussy dripped down her legs and onto the bed below her. The faint aroma of her arousal filled the air and made her desire to be fucked and fucked hard grew with every passing moment. She had never experienced such extreme changes with a.