“The softest part is your cunt,” there was that word. “It’s a dirty word, Mr. Emerson.” He chuckled. “Yes, maybe, but you have a wonde...ful cunt. I like to feel your cunt.” Tell me what you want me to do. “Touch me more.” “What do you want me to touch?” he asked playfully. His fingers making me dizzy…”Come on,” he said, “what do you want me to feel?” I whispered: “My cunt.” “I didn’t hear you,” he whispered” and kept feeling…OH GOD was he feeling. “Say the word out loud, Sherry.” . There were a couple of other passengers there too, and i noticed that one guy, about 30 and well dressed seemed to be looking at me, but looking away whenever i glanced back at him. Never thought much about it at the time, and after a while we all decided to turn in for the night. I was lucky and had a sleeper to myself. Got undressed and went to bed, but i couldnt seem to get to sleep. After an hour of tossing and turning i realized the train had stopped. Thought i would check out why, so. When they were inside the mansion, Charles and Ivy were alone inside Ivy's bedroom."I want you to follow me!! I don't feel too good!!" Ivy ordered Charles."Maybe you should drink some water!!" suggested Charles.Charles could sense that Ivy was upset about the way the rest of the town was viewing her and the other two girls Megan and Katherine."Why don't you just shut the fuck up!!" Ivy screamed at him.Ivy slapped him very hard on the face.SLAPHer slap had hurt his face and ego."We are alone now. My friend wanted to try a new one but he suggested to me that I should try one of the ladies that he had experienced before. I took his advise and we both retired to our cubicles with the chosen ladies. The one I was with was from Kerala I think. She was older then me, maybe about 30 years of age. Anyway she saw that I was nervous. So to make me comfortable she sat down on the bed next to me and put her arm around my shoulder. She kissed me gently and put her hand on my thigh. Then she took my.