At the time, cut off shorts were in style, and that is all I was wearing, plus shoes and socks, after I took my shirt off. I sensed the sweat running ...own my bare smooth chest and looked down and enjoyed watching my lightly suntanned chest glimmer with sweat as I watched the sweat beads run down my chest, dripping off my nipples, and running down my tight belly and wetting the tops of my cut offs.I rode the rest of the trail, and then back to my home, looking down from time to time to see the. After dinner he asked me to dance, we danced for quite a while and then a slow song came on and he held me close, well it was electric. I don't know what it was but I guess it was all the attention he gave me, feeling his body rub against my thin dress or the wine but all I know is that it felt great and I didn't want the night to end.We danced a few more slow songs as the night went on and it got closer and closer, I guess you could say we were grinding each other pretty good. He never touched. So far we were doing a great job of keeping the noise down. But suddenly the train went over a rough patch and the violent vibrations that ran through it caused her to bounce even faster. She dug her nails into my shoulders and I saw her eyes roll back into her head as she approached orgasm. I panted harder and drove into her with the rhythm of the train. She arched her back and screamed with ecstasy as the orgasm coursed through her body. Luckily for us, her scream was muffled by the rumble of. I held onto his muscular arms as I moaned lustfully around the large wet appendage that had invaded my mouth. I was so starved for sex that my pussy began to cream almost immediately, and I could feel my warm juices as they trickled down the insides of my thighs.As he continued to kiss me, Jack moved his hands down my back and then up under my kimono where he placed them on the cheeks of my naked ass, giving a gentle squeeze before pulling my hips into his groin until my crotch was pressed up.