Out of curiosity and rare chance of traveling via train, I kind of developed a childish act of looking into the passengers’ sheet and check if there...are any young girls in the compartment. I could find few but could not find anyone interesting by their names.Finally at the time of start of my journey back from my tour, I was looking out at the place to which I may not come back again so wanted to have a final look at the place and was standing at the doorway…at this moment a miracle similar to. “I just- I never.”He doesn’t rush me.“You’re gorgeous, Cass,” he whispers. “So perfectly beautiful.”His words are like sunshine, warm and soothing as they seep into me. Before I know what I’m doing, I drop the dress and it pools around my feet. He makes a sound in his throat, something low and wistful as his eyes drag down to my tits. I want to cover them with my hands but he gets there first, his thumbs brushing across my nipples as he touches me. There’s a restraint to his movements; like. "You sure?" he asks. I'm as excited as I've ever been. "Fuck yes", I reply. He grins again. I reached out and grasped his absolutely rigid dick, a good eight inches, and pulled him all the way to me under the shower. "Fuck yes", I say again. Our faces got closer and closer together and we finally begin kissing. After only a moment, his tongue was slowly but firmly fucking my mouth. We pulled our bodies together, cocks grinding on each other and our hands now around each other, rubbing. “Good,” she says with a smile. “Meet me on the roof during homeroom them.”Mark is about to say yes when something in the back of his mind bursts through the fog and reminds him of his sister.“Shit, I can’t,” he says. “I’ve got something important to do at that time?”“Something more important than pounding me with the big fucking dick?” Karen asks looking hurt.“I promised to help my sister in the library, that’s all,” he answers, telling her part of the truth.“It couldn’t be giving that big dick.