He strokes it back with his finger, pushing in some more, making room. It is intense. Finally I can not take it any more. I grind my butt in to his ha...d. At this point he pushes his penis into me, sliding deep. I can feel the tingles all the way down to my toes. I don't dare breathe.Saul must have sensed my intense emotions because his eyes pop open. He leans over me and strokes Nimrod's cheek. Nimrod shifts his rhythm till it comes to a stop. I can tell he is now awake but not finished. I moan. I knew that Kirt preferred that she wear garter belts instead of pantyhose so I made sure all of her dresses would accommodate that. I chose some nicer jean type cutoffs and tight knit shirts for more casual events during the day. Some were very tight and she could wear them without a bra so that her nipples would be more visible (an obvious turn on for Kirt). The lingerie was the most feminine and sexy I could find--always matching bras, panties and garter belts. Some were one piece. He flirted with me and fondled me in the spring. Then when we got onto the rock he was all over me. I decided that the way to fix this was to let him have his way and he would leave me alone afterwards. So I moved on him with some fore play and then let him on top of me. I guided his cock into my wet cunt. He pushed slowly into me and his cock felt good inside my cunt even though he was smaller than my husband. I told him to start to thrust into me slowly, which he did about three times before. "No, not a fight. I did tell her about my past. I guess she's not very happy with me right now," I said."I don't think that's it. I've known her all her life and it's not that kind of upset. Can you do that thing and just look inside her?" Mikeya asked."I promised I wouldn't. Let's go see if she'll talk to me," I suggested.Mikeya looked at me strangely for a moment, then turned towards the front of the train. I followed her up to the next car, the one with all the bedrooms. When she went in.