Hoody just dragged me down the side of the tracks-back into the woods. I tried to run but he put his weight on me and we fell down. I could feel him t...rusting against my bare ass, his hands held mine down. His hand was big enough to gather both of mine up and hold them behind my back as he fumbled with his zipper. I guess I was struggling a lot because he mashed my face into the dirt. I could taste the damp earth and something tangy. Now that I think of it, it was probably my blood. Maybe a. She screamed one last time and almost collapsed in my lap. Her breathing was like she had just ran a marathon. Oh my God, Oh my God…. She was telling him. My pussy is throbbing so hard. Dave slowly climbed off the sleeper and I maneuvered behind her and slid into the sloppiest, wettest pussy I had ever felt. She just moaned loud and acting as if it was the first time rocked back on me like no one's business. She was moaning again and pushing hard against me. I was about to blow only after a few. She is around 28 and has right amount of flesh at every place. The interesting part is her boobs that are well shaped. I met this sex bomb in a train when going to my place from hyderabad . I had my seat in a 2nd class ac coach and was listening to music. She came and sat in my opposite seat. Mean while I noticed an old man struggling with his luggage and I without hesitation went and helped him to board his coach that is beside our coach and came back.She smiled at me and said ‘that’s so nice. I began removing my own clothes down to my boxer briefs. "When you're not drunk, you are the equivalent of a God. Why do you have to be so damn sexy? Why did I have to fall in love with you?" I asked, annoyed with myself and speaking to the sleeping body of a guy. This was a guy who probably didn't know how to spell his name at this particular moment, much less remember anything in the morning. I felt myself being a bit cliche-ish. I hated him because I loved him. "Kyle?" I went tense. I hoped.