He pulled her arms more.She began to sob.Where do you want me to fuck you, bitch.In my pussy, she cried.Where?The pain was becoming excruciating.Up my...ass.Again.Up my ass.Ask for it, cunt.Please fuck me up the ass.Beg.The pain was intense.Please Jake.Please what?Please fuck me?Where?Please fuck my ass. Oh, please fuck my ass. Fuck my ass.His cock was like a dagger poking at her now, and his breathing waswet with spittle on her neck as he tore into her flesh with his teeth.Tell me why.Because. He looked at his watch. He had another hour on the train before he reached Connecticut and home. He didn’t mind. He wasn’t in a hurry. There was no one there waiting for him anyway. He took a deep breath as if to exhale the memory of her, but it didn’t help. He slumped in his seat and closed his eyes. The train came to a stop and several passengers rose and left. The train moved again and Jack felt someone sit next to him. He didn’t open his eyes. It was a common occurrence, strangers sitting. I leant over her shoulder to look at what she was pointing at and explained that particular section to her. As I was drawing my head back my eyes moved down and saw with surprise, right down her top. The bra she was wearing wasn’t doing a fantastic job of concealing everything and I could almost see the darker skin around her nipples. I felt my cock pulsate for a second and I must have lingered there for longer than it seemed. She slowly whispered ‘See something you like?’ There was fun in her. “SO....is your grandpa not staying here?” I asked my friend, “he’s on a fishing trip for a few weeks, that’s why we have to do all this choir bullshit”.I didn’t care, a small price to pay for a lovely vacation. After breakfast we decided to rent a couple of bikes from the store down the road and go out for a cruise around the beach town we were staying in, my friend immediately cat calling any girl that would turn around, we got bored of riding around and decided to call into a local bar he.