“Right now, at this moment, at this time, you’re my dirty slut. And that’s how I’m going to fuck you, like the dirty slut you want to be; like...the dirty slut that you are.” He didn’t wait for a response from her. Instead James began to pound in and out of Cali’s pussy like a man possessed, like a demon unleashed, like an out-of-control beast that had to have her in order to satisfy a monstrous lust. His grunting competed with the sound of his body slamming into hers, as he pumped his cock in. It's safer that way sincethere's less risk of damaging the brain with conflicting memories." Wait, are you saying I have brain damage? And that's what somebody didto me? Why? How?" Well it's not 'damage' exactly, although this stuff CAN be verydangerous. I've seen guys get so fucked up they can't tell fantasy fromreality anymore. In your case I think you may find that it's easy toget...confused. "Tom nodded, recalling his experience from this morning."As to how it happened, it's starting to. To avoid that she had to push herself back and in this action she had crushed her soft round butt in to my cock. I felt an electric wave passing in my body, butt was so soft that I couldn’t control myself; my cock stood erect. I said sorry to her and created some more space so that she can still further come inside. She felt relieved and had a smile on her face, she said thanks to me and I said its ok. She started feeling more secured now and felt relaxed. While adjusting to create more space. I quickly scanned and the train was quiet. Everyone seemed to be asleep except for Karla, who was in the Dining Car, fixing herself a cup of coffee. I scanned the exterior of the train, but there was nothing there except some cows in a nearby pasture. It seemed we were in the middle of nowhere."Where are we," I asked Karla."Oh! Michael. It's you," she said. "You scared me. I didn't know anyone else was awake." Do you know where we are and why we're stopped?" I asked again."The engineer radioed.