It was from Martin,
“Dear Madilyn, thank you for a fun evening. Milf sex I managed to get the volleys of cum under control and swallowed. He pressed his hard cock to my lips,
“Come on, girl, you know what to do,” He smiled softly. “Dance for them, Maddie,” Martin encouraged. At one point, I screamed during an orgasm,
“Yeah, yeah, fuck me, fuck me, good guys fuck me good,”
Finally, no one stepped up to fuck me, and two men helped me off the makeshift bed. You made a long, boring train journey very enjoyable. Besides getting bumped around, I made it unharmed. I stood naked before them. “Well, hello beautiful, how are you?” a handsome man asked. Martin was spinning me around, now holding my hands over my head. I stood naked before them. I felt his finger slide deep inside my aching pussy. I drove home, stripped off my clothes, jumped in the shower, bathed, and stood under the hot water until it ran cold.
