"You were taking such a risk why did you do it? And if it had worked,what if Debbie resented having part of someone else inside of her?" I just wanted...what would be best for her, just like any mother would,and I hoped that she could understand. Your mother probably wanted whatwas best for you, too." Yeah, I guess she did. Thank you, I think I know what to tell my momnow."She started to leave but stopped, turned and faced me again."Can I ask you to do something for me?" Yes, of course." I want. “But you could run to the drug store here if you think you’ll run out!”“I think I have enough. And I suspect I can buy some up in Abisko if we need them.”I heard a voice call out our names, and we turned to see Maria walking towards us. We greeted her and the three of us chatted until we were called to get on the train heading north. We found our sleeping cabins, and I chose a top berth. Maria and Pam weren’t in the same cabins, and each of them chose a bottom bed. Of course, because it was. As his other hand slid over the dark bush at the woman's thighs, and into her clearly eager hole, I was pulled against a hard, aroused body and another hand slipped under my skirt, under my soaked panties where a large, firm finger slipped straight into my eagerly awaiting hole with the heel of the hand pressing hard down on my clit. I should have been scared or at least shocked at being molested by what I presumed was a complete stranger. But I wasn’t. I didn’t even care who he was. I didn’t. He was definitely longer than her husband, but far from being as thick. She stroked the shaft and moved down to rub his balls. He shaved them and they were smooth. A big contrast from her husband's hairy ball sack. Jeff's balls were warm and sweaty. She leaned down and took one of them in her mouth and for the first time smelling his manly scent. The difference between the two men made her pussy drip with wetness. They were with each other for about two hours that evening. The two enjoyed every.