The train was in reasonably good repair and fairly comfortable, but took nearly twelve hours to make a trip that could be covered in much less time in...more developed countries.The compartment in which I found myself was full when we left Timisoara, but gradually emptied until there was only an older woman, who might have been around my age, a young girl whom I guessed to be in her late teens or early twenties and a boy who appeared to be about the same age. I assumed that they were her. "You see, you like them, don't you? You can tell us; we're just the two students you want to fuck. So, we're SILFs, right?" Sure, Brooklyn."Then Erin rose to my face and kissed me. I couldn't kiss her back too much, but I still enjoyed it. I couldn't believe it was happening, but yet, it was."You see, Erin was right; you just have to give in, Mr. Reeves," Brooklyn added, as I felt her hands on my palms on my shoulders on the other side. "So, what do you say? Do we have a deal?" Fine," I. Brandy had pulled her blonde hair in a loose ponytail earlier and now her father grasped in like a handle. He groaned louder and his hips began to buck. “You suck Daddy’s cock good you fuckin’ slut.” He grunted out as he pressed her head up and down roughly. Brandy closed her eyes and leaned forward more. Her father kept up the fake porn movie talk as he forced her head down and drug her up by the hair. She didn’t want him to look at her and she didn’t want to watch his face as he used her. "I'm not too keen on that idea, remember the last girl that tried thatended up dead." Tiffany, I have to do something, I can't keep doing what I'm doing,"Brenda said."Wait until I get back from LA so at least you'll have backup, and I'msure Hank will help," Tiffany said."Alright, I will, how's Hank anyway?" Brenda asked.Tiffany blushed when Brenda asked that."You like him don't you?" Brenda asked."Kind of, he's so nice," Tiffany said."Have you kissed him?" Yes." Did you like it?" Oh Brenda, I'm.