It was a rare session when I wasn’t able to produce acouple of squealing orgasms with my cock and as many asthey wanted with my tongue and lips....I found thatwhistling gently on a girl’s clit drove most of themabsolutely crazy. I wasn’t sure there was such a thingas a G-spot although my younger sister insisted that Iseldom missed hers, but coeds never left me unsatisfiedand I left almost all of them sated and sore. Honest.This year I was off to my best start ever having. He was dangerous, and I had to get rid of him somehow without hurting Sam, and fast.I could feel my face flush, and I struggled to finish the roast, hoping to get this meal over as fast as possible. The hand was pushing itself into the crack of my ass, pressing the cotton panties and two fingers deep into the crevice until I felt it press against the hard bud of my anus. He didn't stay there long, but took his fingers out of my crack and expertly slipped them under the elastic leg band of my. We were both moaning and both close to cumming until another set of hands grabbed my hips. He stopped me from riding, and I felt a second cock pushing at my hole. “Wait-“ I tried to protest. I’d never had more than one cock in my ass before and I was worried it was going to hurt. “Ssshhh,” I heard from behind, and he pushed harder until I felt that familiar pop as his cock also entered my ass. “Oh my fucking god..” “Oh fuck it hurts…” I groaned. But he paid no attention. He. Rani was giggling hard seeing it.We were traveling to Coimbatore, and we boarded the train. It was offseason. So all coaches on the train were free. In our compartment, only a handful of people were there.Seeing Rani, I could not control much. So I wanted to have fun on the train itself. But I was hesitant to speak with her as Mani was with her all the time. It was 12.30 at night. I couldn’t sleep. All four are only our berths. I can hear Mani’s snoring, and all three are sleeping.I was.