He said ro his wife, “Morning, baby! How you doing?”“I’m fine,” shared Alia.“Wanna sneak back upstairs,” asked the older man.“Of cours...e! Give me a minute.”Doug walked up to the master bedroom. He pulled off his dark grey T-shirt and blue gingham pajama pants. He climbed onto the California-king-sized bed and waited for his lovely woman. His nine-and-a-quarter-inch dick got rock hard as he thought about how Armand transitioned to Alia. His bare chest was covered with a bit of stubbly taco-meat. I straddled him, reached for the button and laid him down flat. I then lifted myself, as Jack grabbed my hips, lined his cock up with my wet pussy and slowly lowered myself onto his fat cock. The head of his cock splitting my pussy lips almost set me off, but I held back. I lowered myself down until he was completely in me. He filled my pussy up and I had to take a second before I could start grinding on his cock. I could feel him getting harder in me as I began to ride him hard. Jack’s hands. Bodies, presumably of the station's residents. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the floor face-down; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looks of it. Making sure there wasn't anything else in the room with us, we investigated. In the dim light, I saw something that might've made me laugh in any other situation.“Hey Nate, check out their pants." Huh? Oh, figures you'd look there." What're you talking about? Don't try to tell me you weren't looking. After meeting her, I masturbated thinking about her. I opened my Facebook account, searched for her and sent a friend request which she accepted. I started talking to her and we all know that girls do not respond quickly.After 3 days, she wrote “Hi” and we chatted. She started telling the list of her favorite novels. I also pretended to be a novel lover even though I have never read any novel. I genuinely liked her but I was unable to understand what was going in her mind.After a few days of.