I settled down beside my Almond and she straddled my chest. She bent her face down and slid her tongue in my mouth while using her free hand to keep t...e hair out of her face. Her sweat dripped onto me as I laid there panting. She slid her pussy up and down my stomach and I could feel her cum rubbing off on me. “Mmmm…you’re so wet, Almond. I fucking love it!” I said as I tried to stand.She pushed me down with force and wagged her finger at me. “No need to get up. You’ve done more than enough,”. Not once had he seen his wife's wide eyed gaze.Doris wondered if she was having a heart attack, as she was not much younger than her husbands sister whom had died of heart failure only last year. Yet as her own hand seemed to find itself between her old thighs and she roughly squeezed herself - a wave of long forgotten pleasure flowed through her body. That pleasure hit her mind like a sledge hammer and the old women fell back to her pillow and starred at the plain white ceiling in. “Check the engine for damage and then start working your way down the train to check for derailments. I’ll join you once I go survey the wreck and see if there is any chance anyone got out alive.” He knew they hadn’t, but there was no reason to tell the already distressed engineer that at this moment.“Okay,” Bob said, going to check out the engine for any damage.Joe walked over to the pile of crushed and burning metal that had once been Kyle Palmer’s pride and joy. Joe somehow could tell that. The feelings of pleasure built like a wave from her pussy up through her bound breasts pushing more and more towards her head and brain scrambling her thoughts like a whirlpool. The tidal wave of emotion built and eventually pushed its way out of her mouth as a low guttural moan. Her eyes closed again and she was close to losing control in the middle of vegetable aisle of the supermarket. Just as she couldn't control her body anymore and her legs were about to buckle, the vibrations.