"It was late afternoon as the train steamed into Croydon station and shuddered to a halt. The platform was mobbed with people waving and cheering, bun...ing and flags fluttered in the breeze and a brass band struck up as we alighted."There must be somebody special on the train," I said just as a voice shouted out."Jack, Jack!" and a small bundle I called mum nearly knocked me off my feet.A big pair of arms grabbed me in a bear hug and when my brother finally put me down I realised I was crying,. It was only when he asked her, “Who’s winning,” that she paid him any notice. “Uh, UCLA I think,” she answered, turning her head to look at him, “I’m really not paying much attention, I’m just waiting for my table in the restaurant side, and it’s going to be a good half hour yet.” “Say,” he offered, “if you’re eating alone, why not join me, no use taking up two tables on such a busy night!” Giving him a quick once over, Lois decided, why not, and said,“Sure, that would be nice!” For the next. Jorge did not waste a drop and grinned at Tony after draining his balls completely by slow milking with his soft lips. “I could tell, you needed the drainage; it was so much”. Jorge thanked Tony for feeding him a lot of his cream and Tony smiled back. Jorge moved up closer for more kissing while his cock pressed into Tony. Now, Jorge asked Tony to begin finger probing his asshole. It had been a long time, Jorge was not fucked and the fingers touching his tight puckered entrance felt very good. Carr finally spoke. She was a woman in her late 50s, still in good shape for the most part. Her hair had gone gray but not in a witchy sort of way. It seemed to fit her perfectly, as though she had aged, you could tell that she must have been very attractive in her younger years. Her brownish-green eyes danced with this natural exuberance and I couldn't help but think that she would have made a good model."Dean, your father loved you despite his lack of showing it. I know you didn't know him,.