" I turned to the young man behind thecounter and ordered a coffee with room for cream and sugar. Pennyordered an espresso and then waited for me to...hand her pink channelwallet to her. She paid with a credit card and handed the wallet backfor me to put back in her bag. Then all four of them sat incomfortable, overstuffed chairs around a low table. Karen looked at meand said, "Honey, if you don't mind would you wait at the counter forour drinks and bring them to us so we can sit and talk." . It was also obvious from the scenes that he really enjoyed getting sucked off by her luscious lips. The film was a compilation of sessions. In some of the short clips, she would be on her knees getting rammed and reamed by the animal. In others, she was giving head to the hound as he stood, swallowing him to his knot and doing her best to gulp down his emissions. There were a few of the dog laying on its back while she mounted him, but I found these to be less satisfying in the visual sense as. I hadn’t noticed him move but suddenly he was kneeling in front of me, gently tugging on my g-string. I raised my ass a little so that he could take it off and reveal my freshly waxed pussy. The juices made it glisten in the fluorescent lights of the train. He buried his face in my vagina and licked me inside and out as I began grinding hard against his face and tongue. While he was sucking on my clit, I felt him ease one, maybe two fingers inside of me. By now my pussy was dripping with. And finally we slept.For how long I slept I do not know. I woke up with a start and realised the train had stopped. This was nothing unusual of course, those old steam engines often having to take on water and bunker coal, stopping at desolate stations to do so. However, the feeble lights shining through the curtains allowed me to look at the woman lying on her back, snoring softly. Quite unashamed I examined her prostrate form, studied her face, her hair, the breasts with those large nipples,.