There where mostly business men on the train so it wasn't surprising that Brenda was surrounded by men.... but the funny thing was that they where all... facing Brenda, you would expect a group to be facing different directions. The train lurched and a gap appeared momentarily and I could see that Brenda's mini skirt was around her waist and her panties were pulled down by her knees. One guy was fingering her cunt, another was fondling her bum. Her top was pulled up (she doesn't need a bra) and 2. Shall we skip ahead a little?”“How can I say no?” Naia used her other leg to grab around Emily’s waist, pulling her close to slowly grinding her pussy on Emily’s. Naia’s pearl was hard enough that Emily gasped every time it pushed against her. They started slow, Naia grinning at Emily with every sudden outtake of breath. Their mouths found each other once more, Emily grinding down on Naia as the water fingers teased her ass some more.“You’re being a bitch,” Emily finally told her. “Stop teasing. Damn, but I love fucking you white bitches.”I sucked on his balls and the base of his cock as he held his softening cock inside her. He pulled out after a couple of minutes, and I covered her cum-matted and profusely leaking pussy with my mouth and began sucking. It was painfully apparent after my first taste of their combined juices that I had been eating his cum for weeks and didn’t know it. Sarah was aroused beyond explanation at having me suck her cunt right after being fucked by another. I came home in shock and asked Grandma if she had ever heard of a ‘relocation camp’. It was like I had struck her. She sat heavily at the kitchen table and motioned me to the other side, and for the first time in my life I saw tears in her eyes. ‘Yeah…yeah… I was at the camp when they sent me that Gold Star for your Uncle Ed.’ ‘What camp? Where?’ ‘Don’t ask me about that. It was a bad time. Shikata ga nai.’ I knew what that meant: don’t complain about things that can’t be changed. It also meant.