The TV is turned on ‘Headline News’ and we are managing a conversation. The convo has been somewhat steady for the past five minutes but, I’ll a...mit that it’s not going to last past seven. It never does unless she’s asleep or I’m, either watching her sleep or gone. “I want us to take a trip for the Christmas baby”, she whispers in my ear. Her tongue tickles into my ear and then bathes itself over it. She knows I like this. I open my legs to thrust upward onto her vagina, that I have forced. ’ The child stared at her without replying. Susan felt another chill, this one colder and longer-lasting, make its way along her spine. A cold knot formed in her stomach. ‘Please leave.’ Staring at her still, the boy shook his head slowly. ‘I’m hungry. Let me in.’ ‘No.’ ‘You must.’ Susan tried to shift her gaze from the child’s but couldn’t. ‘No.’ ‘Yes. Invite me in, Sue.’ ‘How do you know my name?’ He shrugged. ‘Let me in.’ ‘No!’ ‘Invite me in!’ The words were snarled, barely discernable.. This all playing was going on till 12 and we both were very hot. I sniffed outside from the curtain and it was totally dark outside in the gallery and a snoring sounds were only audible. I came back and proposed her to have sex, she was not ready to do that in train, and I said every one is sleeping. I removed her salwar and panty and opened my pant and underwear. I started to penetrate her but it was really very tedious job as the train was moving at very fast speed and it was shaking like. “But I have something different in mind today,” she added,” I want to fuck you in his favorite chair. The one he watches all his stupid fucking fishing shows in.” Amber grasped Anton’s huge member in her tiny hand… she still marveled how her fingers couldn’t meet. She gave him a tug and rubbed the dark black head against her pale wet pussy. “You sure he’s gone?” “Yeah… It’s you and me baby…all morning.”.