With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know ...you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there was one constalation: the toilets. Since there was a 35 minute transfer time inbetween our trains, I told my friend I had to ‘go for a slash’. I left her on platform 5 with a coffee and made my way to the bogs. I never have high. That was probably what convinced the two older men to give her so many flying hours in exchange for the performance. Dirty old men.Eva had shaved completely before I did the Athena painting and maintained a bare pussy. It was glistening with her moisture as I sat beside her on the bed.“I would like to please you,” she whispered back.“Do you doubt that you are pleasing to me?”“You ... um ... since I got back and you kissed me ... until today you didn’t touch me at all. I thought ... I was afraid. " Yeah, the huge earthquake, what a mess..." A contented sigh. "I'd like to meet your family very much. Maybe in July or August, after our test is over... Assuming the monster doesn't eat us first of course."Eliana stiffened for an instant and then realized Basel's remark was simple playful banter. She decided to reply in kind. "Hah!" A playful nip on the inner arch of his foot. "Basel! You know how sensitive I am about being teased about my monster." Eliana gave one last playful lick to the. So I got bold. I grabbed her waist and forced her to turn around, pressing her tits up against the glass. She stuck her ass out to me. I slipped a finger inside her pussy and she moaned even more. As I pumped in and out, I got brave. With my left hand, I spread her ass cheeks open and revealed her tiny pink asshole. "What are you doing?" she asked. I shut her up by adding another finger inside her pussy and pounded even harder. Then, I licked her pink asshole. She gasped in between her moans. I.