It was nearing 11pm. The train was chugging away. We
had finished our dinner with a couple of drinks and were preparing to
sleep. Moni decided to use the top berth opposite mine, which was
a good indication to me.
Like I said earlier, she was yearning for more after
our initiation. I let a half hour pass by. We were looking at each
other all the time. My hand was busy fiddling with my enlarging tool
and Moni was intently watching (I knew).
I beckoned her to come over to my side, which she
immediately did. My 7" tool was already hot and erect. She knelt over me,
lifted her skirt and gently guided my tool to her pussy. Ende
samaanathine manasilaayi avalude poorinde choode. Her pussy was wet
and encouraging. She let my kunna enter her slowly till it
was fully inside. I let out a small sigh.
With her hands thrust upon my bare chest,she started
riding me like a horse. My tool grew stronger with each movement of
hers and she was bending backwards more.
I said I would be soon coming and she didn't say a
word, just whispered, umhhhhhh.
Varu, eppole varu. Nyaan ethare divasam aayi
kaathirikyunnu, ende mone.
Avalude round mulakale pidichchu nyaan squeeze
cheyyudu. Aval ende nipples..ne pidichchu squeeze cheyyudu.
She was riding me faster in concert with the rhythmic
movement of the train.
In this fashion we both climaxed. It seemed like
eternity. Drifting into Oblivion. When I came to mY senses, she was lying
on me, her soft silky hair on my face, her tits touching my penis
and our wetness all over us.
She was nibbling at my stomach, around the navel while
my hands caressed her back, her smooth back, tracing nothings
on it.
We slept not knowing and bothering to know about
others, as the train moved on.
It should never have stopped.
