"Rush hour? Really? The roads are all closed. Nobody's going anywhere. When exactly is rush hour?" she asked."Yeah! I think he means between four and ...six tonight. Besides, the 'L' and subways are working, kind of!" I replied.They said that the second storm might pass by tomorrow afternoon, but the cleanup could take weeks. The airport might reopen late tomorrow, but maybe not until the next day. I called the front desk again. They agreed to extend my stay through the weekend on the condition I. Slowly but surely the morning worked its wonders on Alene as it did on any mortal man, Alene started getting morning wood. Her shaft rose to half its size and just as that happened Nadia opened her eyes to the sight of Alene inflating cock.“No, no way,” said Nadia in a sleepy voice, “how can this be?”“What? I don’t get your astonishment.” Alene answered gullibly.“Why the fuck are you getting hard?”“It’s called morning wood silly, you’ve been with boys before, right?”“You moron, I know what a. . oh god... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."I stood there, mesmerized by my daughter having an orgasm... being fucked by a dog. I mean, she was a virgin... only thirteen... Duke wasn't backing off. He was humping her in ernest... snorting with each thrust. At the moment Lisa was his bitch... Shamefully, I forgot about trying to free her. I was fascinated by how her little body was adapting to this fucking brute... and I was becoming hot watching the two of them. I could only envision that big cock. I walked down the long corridor, weaving side to side as the train thundered to our next destination, meanwhile I walked to my more immediate destination, the toilet, and hopefully, a much needed fuck.I went in and closed the door, waited, and when I saw the handle turn I pulled it open.He stood and I moved to the side, my need was now bordering desperate, the heat was over me, 'Quick come in', and he squeezed past me, I closed the door and bolted it, looking us both in this small cubical, two.