. phir maine gate ke sahare apna haath sata ke rakha khada tha aur woh mere nazdik aakar apna sir mere haatho pe rakh kar aankh band kar di aur mere h...ath ke baal ko khichne lagi.. maine ouch karke chillaya toh usne kaha dard hua kiya toh maine haa kaha… Usne sorry bola I said ok.. fir tt waha se gujarte wakt hume chillaya aur jaakar seat me sone ko bola aur hum waha se chal diye.. mini boli pls mat jao I said ok… Hum upper birth pe jaakar baith gaye… Train me saari public so gayi aur pura. It was a typical Amtrak station. There was a voice over a speaker system announcing that Train-8205 had now arrived from Denver. Isabelle and A'moth walked out of a women's restroom a short distance away, and we all casually carried our bags to a nearby long-term parking lot and a waiting car.A'moth drove. We were soon heading east on I80, the setting sun to our backs. Isabelle had her face pressed to the window, gazing at all the new scenery. The car was a recent model, a 2009 Ford. Nothing. She had a vibrator and it was still moist and a bit warm so it must have not been long ago she used it and one pair of panties was stuck to it and it was the same thong that i seen her wearing while she was walking away (for an old hag she had some nice panties) as i was stuffing that one pair in my face she smelled so good and she tastes so sweet but in a good way.i felt a hard feeling comeing in my pants i already knew what it was but i didnt worrie cause i was so into her smelling her hot. I’ll pass the time somehow. Kneeling in front of a tree in a park somewhere, I think. The breeze catching my hair and the light fabric of my skirt. Think I wanna concentrate on that for a moment. — It could almost lift me away, couldn’t it? Perhaps if I held out my arms and breathed in, holding very still, the wind could just pick me up and take me away to a better place with it. If there were someone, a person strong enough to hold me, keep me in this place the wind couldn’t win. I’m feeling.