I moved a little closer and could hear them talking. Mostly it was to have the other pose in a new position but in between they talked about how sexy ...they felt being nude, posing for pictures, and not caring if someone came along and caught them. Yeah right!Rachael asked, “What if your little brother caught us?”Gloria replied, “I think I might like that. Did you see how big his cock was in those pictures?”I felt both embarrassed and thrilled at the same time. My sister liked my cock. ”“You eat food people throw out?”“If that’s the only option, yes,” I replied, “It’s not my preference, but this is what life on the street is like, Michelle.”“How did you end up living on the street?” She asked, “Did your parents abuse you?”The train was slowing down; we were likely coming up on Sidney, and I wanted her to get off the train. The ultimate goal was to get her to return to Dayton and back to her parents, unless there was a good reason she shouldn’t.“The train is slowing down,. She was already half-hard again.“So good!” Therese moaned. “Damn, that was so good.”I shuddered, jizz dripping down my features as Stacie thrust into my convulsing pussy. Then she cried out. As the ecstasy washed out of my cunt, more jizz fired into my depths. I whimpered, reveling in the seed spurting into me. It felt so hot. So juicy. So delicious.Futas were stroking their dicks around me. They grinned at me, all staring at me with hungry eyes. Teal darted forward, ramming into my. What was his name when he wasn't Babs, I wondered. Never mind. I'm here for his submissive alter-ego. 'Can I get you a drink?' I asked, my eyes already looking over his backside as he passed by me in the hall. 'What do you have?' he enquired in a soft, gentle voice. 'Well, I have a nice bottle of Glenfiddich waiting to be opened..?' 'Oh, I do like a nice single malt!' he replied. Sexy, and a whiskey lover? I thought I'd hit the jackpot! 'Well, you go upstairs to my bedroom so I can meet Babs,.