“When we get back next week, let’s see what train journeys are available.”We decided to get some sleep; in a few hours we would be going through...Albury, and it would be time for Lori and Megan to swap compartments. It seemed like no sooner had we fell asleep that the train was pulling into the station at Albury; Megan was standing next to the bunk, telling Lori that her time was up, and to let her into the bed.“We don’t have to make love right away,” she said. “We can wait until the. . in damn near forty-five years. I know, I know but Candice, honey, humor me. 'Sides, if-n —" he stopped, looked at me, frowned and looked back at her, "— might make some sense to train someone as a backup."She glared at him. "I don't need help, damn you. Don't you have someone else feet to get under?" I ain't givin' on this one, Candice. The boy stays here."They stared at each other and I swallowed hard wishing like all hell I had come in late and missed all this. Finally, Grandma looked away. He wrapped one arm around my hips to pull me closer to the edge of the machine, then started rubbing that smooth head against my clit. I was already wet, the whole encounter incredibly exciting, and this just seemed to incite him, "Where the fuck have you been?" he growled into my ear, his thick, rigid member pushing against me and then easing inside. He kept pushing, filling me, until his pelvis was touching my thighs and he was buried all the way in, bottoming out. I couldn't help it, I. Yes...hmmmmmm". Aurora match her words with subtle steady yet graceful movements of her hips and thighs, the grinding of her loins on Faisal's face slowing to regular rhythm much like an equestrienne slowing down her stallion to a leisurely trot on the countryside. Aurora's valiant efforts to hold off her inevitable climax were proving more and more difficult by the second. Her resistance to just let go was like a desperate effort to stem back an onrushing tide. She knew that she only.