She was wearing a night suit, which had loose buttons on the shirt and a comfy lower and feeling horny as I was, thought what the hell and let’s try...‘P’ only. I opened the top two buttons of her night suit, and saw the doors to heaven in front of me. I could make out of her cleavage in the dim lighting of the room, as the only source was from outside through the window. I used to be shorter than her then. So, i shifted downwards and came in front of her bosoms. I was thinking, tonight was my. John rubbed my clit while I thought of this guys massive cock. It wasn't long before I had climaxed all over John's fingers and I needed fucking. I got out Johns cock which was nice an hard and rode him until he came inside me, which only he can do. The following day we started getting ready for the beach and I ask John if could get somewhere close to the nude beach as it would turn me on if I see some cock. We placed our beach things on a spot close to where we thought the nude section start. She said, “othu tholaiyen daaa poolu” (fuck me you bloody bastard). I told her “mudiyaathu enna di punda”.(no I can’t bastard) and teased her.She pushed me and came on top of me and tried to insert it into her pussy. My dick was too big for her hole because it was unused for a long time. She couldn’t do it without my help, she pleaded me to do it.I was even more aroused by all these and toppled her around and inserted my dick into her pussy in exactly two strokes. She shouted loudly in pain, I. The approving glances of the man across the aisle from her caused her to feel strangely warm, and when Abigail thrust her shoulders back to emphasize her cleavage, the warmth increased.She felt good.Two days later, on the same train to work, Abigail didn't even notice the attention her outfit drew. She was too focussed on her smart-phone - /Why, / she thought in irritation, /does the reception drop out as soon as we get into a tunnel? We're living in the 21st century, for Christ's.