People joined the train as it moved south along the river. At every stop the private train was met by family members and friends until the train was f...ll. By the time it reached the Celilo railroad bridge, people were doubling up and squeezing together and cushions were being placed in the aisles. A good number of people boarded there, having come from further south on the river. The train switched tracks then and headed back upriver for a while, on the old SP&S Oregon trunk that curved into. "Come here!" I was told as I was led to the couch. "Skirt off!" I was mortified-I learned what that word really meant now."No, please, don't do this, I-I'll be..." SMACK! I was stunned. All of a sudden I was standing there in just my too tight panties, stockings, and Converse sneakers feeling the handprint forming on my butt. I became aware of laughing and remarks like "Cute" and a mocking "poor girl!" Time was frozen. Another smack broke my trance-I know how melodramatic this is but it's the. The impact drove me into Monique’s depths. I gasped as I penetrated the Black girl’s fertile pussy. My dick throbbed in her depths, my ovaries brimming with cum to breed her. I wanted to do that so badly. I wanted to see this entire sorority round with my babies growing in them.I pinched Monique’s nipple as she shuddered. Her cunt squeezed down on my girth. Gardenia drew her hips back and I chased her dildo withdrawing out of my cunt. It stimulated me as it slid through my pussy, the friction. I reached for the wine poured three glasses took a little blue pill and washed it down with some wine. Jane walked over to the bed and reached her hand out to Elen, Elen took it and Jane pulled her up off the bed. Jane then fluffed up the pillows and lay in the middle of the bed and beckoned Elen to join her. Elen crawled up on the bed giving me a wonderful view of her sexy ass, she moved between Jane's legs and started slowly kissing her pussy and all a round it till Jane began to breath.