And luckily...I was denied time to think...because actually thinking is the enemy of great sex...I was bodily engaged in the act...consumed in the act......blended into cock, as I let it willingly assaulting my arse. Letting my body enjoy being a body...body to body.I hadn’t realised in my arse wonder that my pussy was equally vulnerably exposed and Sean Graham was merciless, he didn’t care that I was ravished by Tanner in my arse...he jolted his cock to the max up my pussy, while Tanner was still. Ezra grumbled, "Shit! This here job jus' got a lot harder when that there yahoo seen us!"Sean said, "Ya better stay here while I take care of whoever is guardin' the engine. We don't want 'em sneaking up behin' us." Ezra nodded and Sean stayed under the car until he had moved up to the front truck (wheels) of the express car. At his point, he was forced to move into the open, but he stayed as close to the car and the tender (coal and water car) as he could manage. He reached the engine cab. " I'm sure they don't Erica," and Amos put his other arm around her and dragged her onto his lap. "I think I know now what he did my dear. Did he force you? Was it rape?" Hanh nanh ... I guess not. I didn't say he could and before I knew what he was doing it had happened. Was that being a slut, Mr. Thompson?" No my dear, you were just being a woman ... was it bad for you? Did he hurt you?" Will I sound like a slut if I say I liked it?" Erica was completely conscious of the man's hand stroking. I finally decided it was safe to go home around ten that night and went to bed.The next morning my sense of dread was even heavier. Today was game two. I assumed Sandra wouldn't be quite the pest at work today as she'd been on Thursday, but still... you never know.So it wasn't a complete surprise to see her, this time - thankfully - standing outside my office door when I arrived."Don't you ever sleep?" I asked. How long had she been there?"You're late," was her reply. I checked my watch. Sure.