I held my finger tips on his hips as he eased forward slowly until at last, the head slipped in past my anal ring, that alone gave me a minor climax a...d I gasped as I shuddered in ecstasy,"You all right baby?" he asked and pulled back slightly,I found it hard to speak so I grinned and nodded,"I just climaxed daddy" I finally gasped and reached right out to clasp his buttocks, "Now I want a nice slow butt fuck, is that what you call it over here?" Yeah you got it baby" he laughed and pushed in. But the diet seemed to vary with the season. Protein appeared to be prized more than sugars. (On my visit several months later, sugar was harvested assidulously.)I'd brought Wilson and Wheeler as references; and Connell's The Mystery of Ludwig Leichhardt and White's Voss as reading material. Leichhardt must have come near here, a bit south perhaps, in 1844, four or five years before he disappeared without a trace on his second attempt to cross Australia. [Gordy couldn't know, but over a decade. My skirt was hiked up to my waist and I felt him pull my panties down to my thighs. I thought about yelling for help but realized that I preferred not to attract any attention. I heard him haucking back in his throat before spitting a big gob of spit on my ass. He probed with one of his meaty fingers at my anal entrance finding the mark and working the saliva in. After a minute of that he unzipped and pulled out his rejuvenated cock, ready for action. He spit again into his palm and worked the. Just so you all know the trains in India have a first class cabin with 4 beds( 2 each side ).The train started and I had a good 15 hours journey ahead of me. After about 20 mins the tc came checked my ticket and then the attendant came (first class privileges) and asked me what I wanted for dinner and if anything else I needed. I told him the order for food and asked him for some ice and water( for whiskey which is not allowed on Indian trains ) but he agreed to co operate for a nice tip.I.