Since it was getting really passionate, she asked me to go slow to reduce the moaning which might have woken up the fellow passengers in the other com...artments. I obliged.Since we were covered by the blanket and there was no one in the compartment, I gradually lowered her shorts and panty. She did the same with my track pants. My rod was really very hard and she was so wet. She held my dick and started moving it to and fro and inserted my two fingers into her love hole. She was about to moan. I squinted to see the lady's rear end getting a good pounding but it was too dark inside the room. It was so intriguing that I resolved to take turns on Patricia and Elena's hindquarters as soon as they woke up. The sounds ended abruptly and then I could see the woman's long hair tossing and turning as she rode the unseen man with a frenzied attitude better suited to an unsophisticated teenager than to a classy female in a luxury hotel.Of course, poor Patricia and Elena received a tumultuous. You know, the basic med support stuff. Oh, and bleeding, plasma, anti-shock and small wound patching.“Umm... “Tell you what. Try to imagine that you and your best buddy have been in a hostile desert for the last six days. You’re lost and isolated. You’re running for your lives, hiding during the day and making tracks at night. Your communications gear got scrambled when you got ambushed. An enemy RPG — that’s an explosive grenade — knocked you two for a loop, but your armor held. Most of your. I can feel the warmth of the room. Hear the crackle of a fire somewhere. The room smells of sandalwood, and lavender. I can hear you as you move around, unzipping the overnight bag, the flick of a lighter. My hands itch to touch you, but I know I must wait. I feel you come next to me again. I feel your hands undo the buttons on my blouse, your fingers glide over my arms as you push it down over my shoulders and onto the floor. You move behind me to undo the clasp of my.