It was all dark in the compartment and so I was enjoying it very much. I was slowly allowing her to slip over me so that I could hug her back more tig...tly.Within few minutes we were sleeping together on the small berth of railways with every inch of ours touching each other. Finally I held her tight and started speaking to her like as if she was my love. She was responding positively.After 5 min. my gates bursted and I kissed her very softly with lots of fear. By the time I was about to. " I don't understand." You were quiet but I could tell you weren't happy with me and were pushing me away. I thought I'd have to twist your arm to get you to tell me. That's all." So you'd rather I kept everything buried inside of me until you can dig it out, huh? What if you don't? Should I just let is sit there and smolder and fester until it explodes?" Boy, talk about mixed metaphors. No, I don't want you to hold it in. It's like there's this job the female's supposed to have in a. Arriving between Helen's legs, kissing, licking and biting her inner thighs.Bazza watched on as her sweet butterfly swell and dampen with desire, Bazza’s finger's soon entered Helen's hot wet pussy feeling the wetness inside her, he was kissing the outside resisting the urge to devour her.Bazza couldn’t wait much long, he then grabbed hold of his big cock and placed it slowly into Helen's pussy lips, her face was a picture it wasn’t even in yet and this cock starved slut was enjoying it all. " "Where are we going?" you quizzed me. "You will see soon enough." We walked through the house and down a set of stairs to my recently completed pleasure palace. I was new to some of this stuff, but willing to try anything once, and more often if I liked it. As you stood blindfolded in the middle of the room, I removed your robe. "Are we alone?" you asked, your head turning one direction, then the other. "Yes, we are alone." I answered. "After all we have done in public, does it really matter.