“Oh god… Another flash revealed the outline of his firm cock bulging out from between of his muscular thighs. The only cock available was useless at that moment. She briefly wondered if he had even been there at all, but there was a delightful soreness between her thighs. The sheriff said he had probably come into the railroad yard in a boxcar from Canada three days earlier and wasn’t discovered until the crew opened the sealed boxcar that morning to unload it. She was eighteen at the time, and Greg was twenty-five. Her thighs began to shake, and her toes curled. You need to go into the other room and warm yourself by the fireplace. The other hand squeezed the soft tissue of her breast and tortured her hot nipple. Two fingers plunged expertly into her quivering vagina. This story is not one of my grandmother’s stories. One orgasm after the next crashed through her exhausted body until her screams turned to whimpers. She bucked and jerked against his mouth. She prepared an excellent breakfast and then woke up Greg.
