’ ‘Pill?’ ‘Implant. Get inside me.’ Katie was quivering with excitement by this point, pussy dripping onto the sheets. I plunged my hard man...ood into her. Our love was hard and fast and desperate. She came hard, her pussy contracting tightly on my cock more than once. The urgency of the moment drove me over the edge quickly, but I remained semi-hard. Katie pulled me in for a deep kiss, and then rolled us so she was on top. With the urgency spent, she proceeded to ride me slowly, grinding her. "Well," I thought, "at least this one can't reach me!"The taller man behind me was experiencing considerable discomfort. His penis had been hanging downward when he encountered me, and his erection was trying to force itself upward, but was finding no available room to make that possible. I felt, on the back of my thigh, his hand as it attempted to squeeze between his leg and mine -- no doubt to make an adjustment.At that moment, the train entered a tunnel and became dark. Interior lights came. Between those pushes, I had accidentally touched her boobs quite a few times. One time, she tried to push me and I ducked. She fell on the bed with face down.I laid on her shoulder and started counting 1, 2 and 3. She was shuddering and when I reached 2, she pushed me aside hard. I fell on the bed. She got up, hold my hands and sat on my stomach.She was laughing and started counting. I pushed her aside and jumped upon her. I locked her finger with mine. As she tried to shudder, I laid on top of. Ah..., what are we going to call you, what's yourgirl name?" I hadn't thought about it. What do you think?" I asked her."Oh no, this has got to be your choice."I started thinking of all the girl's names I liked, when I noticed a copyof 'Elle' magazine on the floor by the night stand."How about Elle?" I said, "Isn't there a model by that name?" Yeah. Elle, huh. I like it. Elle it is then. OK, Elle let's get goingbefore it gets any later." Sure, what's the first step?" I asked her.She went to her.