Then she worked a hand down to my cock and inserted it into the wetness of her trimmed little pussy. I popped right in and I went to work. I started l...fting her with my arms she bucked her hips into me, we never broke our kiss as we fucked standing there in the backroom. I put her back onto the wall and continued to bang into her. She grunted with every thrust as I supported her in my hands. Her tongue dove deeper into my mouth, her bare breasts crushed between me and the wall, the frantic pace. "Shortly thereafter, after saying goodbye to Eddie and leaving a flower on his grave, Darla found herself on board the Canadian National passenger train headed southbound toward Montreal. As the train slowly began to pull out of the station, Darla settled back for the long journey. She stared out the window as the small little town she had known all her life faded out of sight. Only now could she believe that she was really doing this, heading out on her own, into what her mother always called,. I was still shaking. He laid me down on my bed, removing my pants and my shirt. "Are you alright? You ready for this?" All I could do was nod. He was slow knowing it was my first time. Feeling his tongue for the first time being eaten. He pressed his finger onto my lips."Shh." I grabbed onto my sheets trying to hold back my moans. My first orgasm was amazing. He came up to my lips letting me tasting myself, as he placed his fingers inside me. Two, then three. "You are tight."Capturing my lips. The prodding dildo slowly made her inside nerves jump. Gaby squealed and writhed. Tina, out of breath and sweating, finally pulled out. She and Janette looked on as Gaby thrashed around, rubbing her swollen vagina. Her red face screamed. Hot liquid suddenly shot out of her twitching hole.Janette Klein’s perspective:Snow. I’m so over it. It’s dark and cold. Where is spring? I raise my scarf and dive deeper into my cashmere coat. It’s Wednesday 6pm, two weeks to Christmas. Platform 6, train home.