He grabs from my sides and rubs them, it’s part of the exercise. We all ran in alignment and become a train. He rubbed against me with pleasure, how awful it felt. I wish he could have just step off me, I wish I have gone behind Lucy. We separate and become separate stars, as we reflect our light; He absorbs mine. He is harden. I bet each time he thinks of me he gets hard. I bet he cums because of me, wishing he could poses my love. Two sided old man, you are sickening to me.