Running A Train

Ever since I was a teen, I've loved having trains run on me. Something about the cum-&-go always drove me back to doing it throughout my life. I slowed down after having kids, but my husband would still randomly surprise me with them, even if once a year. After the kids all grew up and moved out, I had them more often for a while, but it eventually slowed to seldom, for personal reasons.

My husband and I have really been pushing each other for the last few years...and now we are both getting ALOT of attention from those our kids age and younger.

My husband arranged for me to have the largest train of my life. Some are friends of our kids, some children of friends, some co-workers, and the rest friends of other involved.

So far the list has 32 on it, and I'm excitedly nervous. My best was nearly 20, over 30 years ago. I know some will likely flake out, so 32 could be 12, but I kinda want the 32! My pussy, ass, and throat, though all WELL used, are in amazing shape and condition.

One at a time, any hole till they cum...and I've let it be known that I want each to have a round with each hole. As much as I love gangbangs, I need this train...I crave, desire a looong train.

Am I overthinking this? I've had a few 5-8 guy trains in recent months...and I've always been left wanting and needing more. Has my addiction has reignited into a raging inferno?

Hello, I'm Brenda and I'm a freight-train Queen. :-)