I had not yet been out west, so I couldn’t compare them to the Rockies, but the beautiful flora and streams painted a picture no artists brush could...fully capture.She was headed to Cumberland, Maryland. Soon it was time for lunch and we headed back to the dining car to quickly eat it. In those days, Amtrak, as now, provided an excellent cuisine. We were running a tad late so she got the opportunity to share my enjoyment of it. When we were done, I wished her a farewell. She told me if I was. And I don't want her hurt again".I stood there stunned and speechless.Then she really floored me when she said "If you promise me not to have sex with her ... I will have sex with you as much as you like"."Oh fuck ... did I just hear that?" I wondered.I was still speechless and looking like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming vehicle.Mrs James then untied the sash on her robe and let it part to reveal the inner sides of her breasts, just short of exposing her nipples. I looked down. I felt her guide the tip of the rubber cock to my arsehole, one hand pulling my arse cheeks apart so she could get in there. The slim tip pushed straight into me and she slowly pushed the entire length up my arse, not stopping until her hips were pushing hard against my bum. I remember letting out a long breath and moaning as I felt the dildo in my bum. It felt a hundred times better than a finger. Debbie raked her nails down my back and started to fuck me, pulling the dildo about half way out. This knife is only to prepareyou." He reached out with the gleaming blade and began to slice the cloth ofMelanie's blouse. The Chef was quick and controlled as he skinned Melanie ofher white cotton blouse, followed by her skirt, shreds of material fallingto the parquet floor. Melanie's tears flooded down her cheeks as the men gazed in appreciationof her lace covered breasts. She watched in disgust as the Chef studied herphysique as if studying a quail for delicacy and plumpness. " Mon ami ,.