Thrusting and being vocal, Rose is never vocal. Fuck me harder, fuck me harder. Don’t spare me fuck that pussy now. With all that thrusting and her ...ords. It was not long and I was ready to unload my balls into her cunt. Again I felt my ball’s tightening with sexual tension finally Rose screamed she was cumming, oddly enough I thought I was the one to cause her uncontrollable screaming. But still it felt good at the time to think it was me. Rose started to cum and as her pussy contracted around. The boy had gone to meet his relative in other compartment. The lady was fast asleep. Pooja was also trying to sleep but couldn’t. I was sitting near the window. She was looking & smiling at me. It seemed she was attracted towards me. Then Pooja & I were having a chat. We discussed many things and I impressed her with my knowledge on various issues. I asked her,”Do you have any boyfriends. She replied,”No”. Then our topic changed to sex. I discussed with her regarding masturbation, intercourse. Finally, the wave subsided and her legs were trembling. She was breathing heavy and felt like she was hit by a truck. “Oh my god…that was so good”. She simply laid in bed, naked and let herself go to sleep. Before she drifted off she thought about that scene with all those naked young men and how that sent her over the edge.The next morning Michelle woke up early with renewed vigor and drive. She slept late and saw that Frank would be here in an hour or so. She showered, then took time. I pulled them on and continued my search.At the northwest corner of the garage was a storage closet. It looked empty, but it was too dark for me to be sure. It was probably where all the Christmas decorations were stored. No, that couldn’t be right. Alyssa brought the decorations in from the shed behind the house. So, what was in the storage closet? The lights in the garage didn’t help any. I needed to see in there better, which meant finding a flashlight. I saw one on the bench. I found it,.