He led me into his bedroom and sat me on the bed but not the edge he’d moved me up against the pillows he said he had noticed that some of his magaz...nes had been moved the week before when I had cleaned I just looked at him noticing for the first time he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts and I could see though them that his cock was hard but not fully erect. He asked me” Did you look inside the magazines?” I just sat there in shock and embarrassment that I was on this man’s bed in a towel. .."Monique blushed for a moment and then whispered. "Fiancée. I was his fiancée until Rebecca and I ruined it."I watched father's head whip around to stare at Monique, but my head slowly nodded to acknowledge the truth of Monique's statement. Father sank onto the bed in shock while Patricia looked straight into Monique's eyes.There was a long moment of silence before Patricia sighed. "Well, at least that explains why Jason showed up here with a broken heart, although I'm not sure why it takes. . OWW!" I yelled as he jerked his hips, jamming his huge cock against the back of my cunt. He didn't bother to pull back much, he just pushed at me, and I felt something inside me tense. His hands squeezed around my waist."O... Ugh!" I shrieked again as he plowed into me. A tense pain shot from my belly, but as it relaxed it felt so good and I moaned.He pulled me at his cock. The hunk of meat pressing firmly against my stretched cunt. He girated his hips. "AHHH..." I moaned, as I felt his. Fortunately, I was neither Benny Siegel, nor fit his description.Of course, that didn't mean one was home free. It was possible- unlikely, but possible- that I had left fingerprints somewhere that they'd look. But, uh, doubtful.I went to the dining car where I was seated next to a female in her teens or so, and an older couple. The older couple were from the sleepers, while the teen was a coach passenger getting really bugged by the dining car prices. I flipped a twenty at her, and she looked.