I kept Chandler’s cock in my mouth, cleaning it off with my lips and tongue so that when he put it back in his shorts he wouldn’t stain them. Can�...�t have his mother finding cum stains when she did the washing. It could lead to some embarrassing questions. As I was cleaning Chandler off I waited for him to go soft but to my surprise he never did. I was amazed as I continued to suck his incredible cock. But I could tell by the way that Chandler wiggled his hips that he didn’t mind if I kept. The wetness of my pussy was pretty evident of what i had done in the train’s toilet and that made the old man even hornier. He pushed his foot further and his thumb went inside the pussy lips, like an artist he moved his thumb in circular motion over and inside of his bahu’s choot though it was not going the desired distance but under the circumstances it was giving immense pleasure to a cock hungry lass. The old man managed to shift a bit towards me.Now my feet fully stretch and now everything. Life was so much easier without the bill paying, and the other tribulations found in an adult’s life. The small child suddenly grabbed her milk off the counter, scaring the Mom half out of her mind, and started drinking. When the little girl finally cleared her snack from her mouth she said, ‘Mom, I almost forgot.’ And she rushed off to her abandoned backpack, dropped by the kitchen door upon entry. I have a note from Mrs. Perkins for you. Dread filled Mom’s stomach as she imagined the worse.. Dinner ended up being hamburgers on real hamburger buns. Someone obviously had a stash in a freezer somewhere. Even more surprising than the hamburger buns was the draft beer. All the draft I had tasted over the past few months at Whiting had acquired somewhat of a skunky taste. This beer tasted as if it had just come off of the beer truck. As I drank the beer, I raised my eyebrows at Chuck. His response to that was, "Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies."I laughed and decided to try.