I am a pleasure seeker, I want to do good, make people happy and receive the ultimate sexual pleasure and happiness in return.The lights on the train ...began to flicker and eventually stay on. The timing was almost perfect as I finished straightening myself up. The two women looked at me, smiling and asking if I was okay. I said I just needed to get some fresh air and a drink or something to that effect. Luckily the train began to move and my station was the next stop.The large breasted and the. He would admit if asked that a good paddling, or a whipping with a flogger could make sex all the better for him. When also enjoyed by a lady such as his deceased wife it was unbeatable for the pleasure. She had been his in all ways never denying him anything. She wore a velvet collar with a diamond buckle whenever they appeared in public as a sign of her subjugation to him. It wasn’t unusual at home for her to take the part of a favored pet. He had gone so far as to fit her out as a cat. Cari felt another rush of excitement within her body."Well, little sister," Chance said behind her. "It was a hell of a lot easier than I thought it would be. I'm glad to get it all out in the open." Me too," she said, turning to him. "I've missed you." Ditto," he said with a nod. "Think we should make up for the past two months?" Whatever you say," she replied, running to him and throwing her arms around his neck. "I think a long kiss would be a good way to start."He kissed her throwing his. “Let a man in,” the yokel insisted as he pushed the doctor aside and unerringly rammed his meat deep into Sister Pious’s vagina.“It’s not her,” I insisted.“Shut it, this is the best show we had for ages,” a Yokel insists and pushed me towards the door.“Oooohhhh,” Sister Pious cooed as his cock slid easily inside her.“Me next,” another yokel chuckled as he dropped his trews to reveal a thick pudgy cock to the admiring gaze of the barmaid and some rather jealous gentlemen and lesser yokels.Sister.