How different to British trains. The Belgium, then the Dutch countryside flashed by, past neat gardens, and pretty little houses, and soon Sukky was ...there. She got off the train, and walked to the barrier, in a crush of other passengers. Sukky was supposed to be met, by a company rep. She looked about, and saw a young man, wearing a smart deep blue suit, he waved in her direction. He greeted her, and took her bag. He spoke precise, but accented English. They walked to the front of the. Opening my mouth, he slowly entered me, pushing further and further until I felt the head of his cock snake its way back into my throat. Oh fuck, I was really doing it. The sensation was fantastic, the head of his cock warmly messaged the cotton ball like feeling I had in the back of my throat from being baked. I could feel every inch of him like I've never felt before. Every ridge, every vein. As he pushed deeper, my throat swelled to accommodate him. Bottoming out, his balls pushed against my. " You're lying there with a dildo in your cunt. You want to be fucked." Henry pushed his pants down so Kirstin could see his cock. "Would you rather be fucked by a dildo, or by this?" Holy shit!" Kirstin wrapped her hand around his shaft as if to prove to herself it was real. "Henry, it's fucking huge! You mean I've been living with this all this time and never knew it?"Enjoying the feeling of his stepsister's hand on his cock, Henry said, "I don't think you would have been interested before.. Lilly introduced Jake to Katie and she could see sparks between them too, she knew it was going to be a good night. They sat in a booth talking and casually finding reasons to touch each other lightly, soon Jake said, “Why don’t we dance.” Lilly and Katie looked at each other and each grabbed one of Jake’s hands and lead him to the dance floor. Lilly then grabbed Katie’s hand and began dancing with her, rubbing her self against Katie’s pussy and guiding her hand across her breasts and ass..