Caning part3

I slowed down and came to a stop. Hardcore I withdrew my rock-hard cock, realizing that I handjob still had not cum yet. I just walked away from Sasha without saying a word. Jill pointed to a cabinet telling me there was cleanup towels in them. I walked over to dick the cabinet, opened it and took out 4 towels. I walked back to where Sasha and I were coupled and handed Sasha two towels. I began to clean myself off. Jill asked if I needed any help. I just shook my head no. Sasha wiped herself down, tossed the towels on the floor, got dressed and left. I finished cleaning myself up and got dressed. It was now that tits the items in the back pack made sense. I reached into my back pack, pulled out a small bottle of cologne, spritzed blowjob some on and told Jill I was all ready to go. We should have been one person. “Fuck me please.” I whimpered making his dick throb in my hand. Erin screamed. Me? She tits has a crush on me? Wow. Putting her ankles under his arms, he grabbed her hips and started caressing handjob her thighs as he gazed over her blowjob body. After she returned, I told Emily to pull it out, and for Melisa to clean me up, and she did an excellent job, especially cleaning around and in my ass hole. “Thank you so much, Mr. Jackson.” She said. The few passengers who had alighted soon disappeared and for the next fifteen minutes I stood eagerly watching every face that entered or left the station but ten minutes after two, still dick no Pamela. I stared up at him. She pushed it harder into my mouth. I took my hand off of her ass. I wanted him to need me more than anything, Hardcore more than Yavara and more than Mother. “How off are the clocks?” I followed and soon reached her. "Give it to me baby!"