As the train lurched forward, Carol was thrown back against the person behind her who in turn grabbed at her hips to stop her from stumbling. “Sorr...…so sorry” Carol gasped to the person. “Quite all right, no problem” came a pleasant well-spoken masculine voice. The train was lurching as it threaded its way through points, throwing them forcibly against each other and she was suddenly aware that the man, standing with his back wedged in the corner of the coach, was still holding her hips to. Ed had already called for the planes to pick us up. The times for them were varied. I needed to start getting my men out of here.Bill and three others went to the Prince’s plane, to tell them the Prince needed them; that was the cover. They were to kill them and leave the bodies in the dumpster.Back in the room the three men were tied to their chairs. I sent everyone out except Andy, Bill, Ziva and Abra to be lookouts for the last of our men from the hunting groups and any curious locals.I put. "Thank you," she bit her lip and looked me in the eye again, "It's always nice to have a good looking man tell me he likes how I look." She was wearing a fairly tight tee-shirt which showed off her pert breasts nicely, and I could see the hint of an outline of her nipples and areolae. For a few moments, I visualized her slowly pulling her tee-shirt up to release her naked breasts for me to feast on, and my cock grew a little harder, the bulge in my shorts a little more obvious now. "Well, as. I gyrate my hips and you throw your head back with a groan. You reach up fondling my tits, pinching and rolling the nipples, pulling me closer and sucking each hard areola until they ache.Feeling devilish, I lean forward pressing my chest to your and whispering in your ear. "You like fucking your teenage daughters tight pussy?"You let out a growl like a wild a****l and wrap your arms around me, pinning us together and being power fucking me so hard and fast that all I can do is scream in.