Tom has been in Edinburgh for a business encounter. A nice summers day had been forecast, so he is dressed in beige chinos, brown brogan, a white heart-to-heart colour shirt and low-spirited sport jacket. With his bronze peel, he looks quite the city dapper.

His coming together overran and so he is now on the last power train back to Leeds in Yorkshire that is just leaving the station 9.30pm. There are not many passengers getting on the string so he chooses a group of 4 seats with a table, sits in the aisle buttocks with his back to the direction of travel, puts his bag on the window seat next to him and hopes nobody decides to link him.

After a foresighted day and with a two and half time of day journey ahead, he decides to have a nap. He leaves his just the ticket on the table in nominal head of him in case the Guard should come to check them.

After an hour or so, he wakes and is relieved to see that no one chose to sit at his table. He looks out of the windowpane but it is pitch black outside so the window acts as a mirror.

Immediately he sees the reflection of a beautiful young little girl. She is sat diagonally opponent him in the group of four posterior across the aisle from him. She is also alone. He turns to look at her across the train to see that she is looking at him, so he smiles and she smiles back.

A slight block, he returns to looking out the windowpane and the reflection of her. By the time he does so, the girl has unfastened the top three push of her blouse. She is looking straight at his expression as she slides her left hand into the top of the blouse and starts to rub her right breast.

It is unmanageable to tell how old she is, but she looks too maturate to be wearing what appears to be a schooltime uniform.

It is also unmanageable to tell how marvelous she as she is seated but Tom reckons she must be around 5 8. She is slender and has her long blond hair's-breadth pinned up. The blouse is quite loose fitting, but from the glance he is getting of her mamilla and bra as she fondles herself, he reckons she is at least a 36C. One thing is for sure, she is a stunner !

They continue to stare at each other's reflection and she continues to stroke her breasts such that only he can see, Tom's cock is now tenting in his pants.

As the railroad train approaching Berwick on Tweed it looks all the passengers in the carriage are collecting up their belongings to result the geartrain. To Tom's disappointment it looks like the young woman is too. And indeed, as the power train pulls into the place, she joins the waiting line to leave by the doors behind him

Tom can now see that she is wearing a very short, plicate blue and honey oil tartan chick, a pair of consummate white, knee duration, white cotton socks and sensible, navy blue shoe, with a small heel, to go with the navy school blazer and white blouse.

The train jerks to a occlusive as she is passing his seat and she pretends to falter and fall. As she does so she places the decoration of her left field hand in his lap to break her ‘ decline ’, right on his swollen cock.

"So sorry !"she proffers as she squeezes his manhood. And then she is gone.

Or so Tom thought !

As the gearing leaves the station the little girl suddenly re-appears from behind him.

"Looks like we are the lonesome left in the carriage now, mind if I join you ?"She asks. But before he can answer she clash past him, plonks herself in the seat opposite and throws her vertebral column on the window can next to her.

Immediately Tom notices that the following clit down on her blouse has been unmake and from the flashes of bare breast he was getting, as she starts to look at off her blazer, it was obvious that she had removed that lily-white bra."What is this little hellcat up to ?"He muses.

Once she has taken off her blazers she stands up and reach to place it on the operating cost luggage rack, above where Tom is sitting, out of the way. As she does so, her very shortstop annulus rises up and Tom is certain he catches a glimpse of a shaven teenage pussy. `` She 's not wearing any knee pants ! ''

Once sorted she sits down and once again slips a hand, inside her blouse and survey fondling her pert mammilla. As she does so, Tom catches sight of an erect nipple.

'' Is your cock still as hard as it was a few second ago mister ? '' She asks, looking at the jut in the straw man of his chinos.

Tom just responds with a big grin.

'' Why not show me then ?"She asks nicely. `` It might prepare you finger a bit more well-fixed. ''

"What if individual should do ? He asks.

"Was that pun intended ?"She grins, and Tom goes red.

"No, I mean what if someone comes into the carriage.

"I doubt that. No one got on at the stopping point station so the safeguard won't be coming to check ticket. I bet there is hardly any one else left on this gearing now.

So Tom unzips his flies, slides his hands inside and pulls out his rooster which is only semi hard due to being constrained in his bloomers

'' Oh My God ! It 's huge and it is not fully hard. '' She screeches. `` It 's so much longer than my boyfriend. It must be at least 10 inches ! And such a big ass girth. It reminds me of Danny's D's cock."Says the lady friend"I ca n't wait to tell apart my guy l have had a fuck sawbuck cock in my pissed picayune pussy. ``

'' Who said I am going nooky you ? ``

'' fountainhead do n't you want to get you hands on these ? '' She asks, pulling open the top of blouse to show of her gorgeous, 36C pink breasts and the dark coloured vertical nipples. `` And do n't you want a piece of this ? '' She asks using one hand to grab the hem of her skirt up and the early to slip a long, slender finger along the distance of her perfect tense shaped labia ; the black-market painted nail extension contrasting with her pinkness.

She looks at Tom now and he looks back at her as he wraps a hand around the middle of his rooster and starts to stroke it. As he does so, he imagines the sight of her pussy from behind and splitting the perfect tense peach tree material body with his big thick cock.

'' So do you want to lie with me mister ? She asks, her Good Book breaking his air castle. `` Are you going to make a young miss cum ? '' She asks extending her foundation under the table and placing in his groin.

'' Where do you suggest we do that ? ''

'' Why not here ? I can perch on the edge of the table and you stand in front, that way you will be able to keep a look out both ways down the train just in shell someone should be on the motility. Take you jacket off but prevent your gasp around your ankles so if anybody does get along this way it won't take us long to regroup."Come on, let's ease up a go shall we."She suggests, rising from her seat and lifting the hem of her skirt she tucks it into the waistband front and back.

Tom can now see her tight small ass and he cute knock off pussy. He doesn't need to stroke his hammer any prospicient ; it is tilt hard and throbbing at the thought of coupling with this nubile vixen.

Now he stands up and motion round in front of his target. As she perches that cunning little ass on the edge of the table, she reaches up and removes the pin tumbler from her blonde hair so it spills down on to her shoulders. She then places her hand on the table to her sides to allow stability ; he pushes his chinos and packer down so they slide around his ankles.

"Are you sure you want some of this ?"he asks menacingly, taking hold of his shaft in the middle and pulling the foreskin back to reveal the Brobdingnagian, bulbous head.

"You bet."She answers as she slides a finger's breadth along her moist labia.

He moves forward, wide of luxuria for this wanton small witch. He stands between her outstretched stage and slaps the big cockhead down on her bulging clit. She groans as pleasure surges through her low-toned stomach, so he does it again and again and again, receiving a low moan as payment each time.

Now he presses the tip onto her clit and slowly slides it down between her labia lips, pushing slightly forward from the hips. As soon as he feels a bit of give, he pushes from the coxa forcing the head word and a short distance of his midst, equine prick into her pussy. She flinches and squeals. Her chute is very soused, despite it being very wet.

"Try again."She commands, taking her powerful hand off the table and sliding it between her thighs to rub her clit in the hope it will juice up her pussy even more.

As ordered, Tom withdraws slightly before thrusting forward again and sliding another twain of inches of shaft into her.

"Jeez, it is big."She curses."But keep going mister !"

So Tom does, repeating the motions again and again, slowly easing his length into her whilst constantly checking that the seashore remains clear.

Eventually, with the assistant of her frantic attention to her clit and with his persistence, she has nearly taken it all ; just a couple of inches remain. And her attention to her clit has taken to the edge of her initiatory orgasm of the evening. Her school principal is back and she is stiffening as her fingers fly back and forth of her wizardly push until suddenly she starts to shake as she cums, hard !

This is Tom's signal. He pulls back before thrusting hard, sending his shaft in up to the hilt and his egg slap against her irreverent little ass. The young lady goes wild. He holds it inscrutable inside for a second and clenches his backside making his cock well even grownup, trench inside her.

The girlfriend, overwhelmed by her orgasm, lies back on the board, lifting her legs up from the floor. Tom slides his hands under her knees and wraps his arms around her thigh. He then pulls her toward him, so her ass now overhangs the edge of the table. Now he can go to work.

retention her steady he starts to make love her fast young pussy deep. Slow at first whilst her pussy gets even juicier so she will cope better with the girth of his horsey member.

She moans and writhes as he gives her distance after length, each time his big impenetrable balls slapping against her gorgeous circular ass on the up stroke.

He is picking up his tempo now, slamming stroke after stroke deep in to the young girl and she is loving it !

He is desperate to get his bridge player on her gorgeous titmouse that spread across her dresser and suck her long nipples but he needs to support her I spot as he thrusts into her time and again.

Suddenly he remembers the want to keep an eye out for the guard. As he looks to his leftfield he sees a female person figure the other side of the carriage door watching the two of them fuck.

The dim light makes it difficult to realize her out at first but as he focuses makes out that it is a very smartly dressed sometime cleaning woman. She has the waist of her trouser open up and a paw stuffed inside her knickers rubbing her kitty-cat. They exchange smiles. Tom didn't retrieve his evening safe get any better, but it just did ! !

Tom beckons her to join them and next she is walking through the threshold towards them.

As she gets close Tom can see that she is a very classy 30 something in a black fashion designer pant suit, with a white blouse and black stiletto heals. She is a good 5 8 in her skid, long benighted hair tied up and thin with foresightful legs. She is also wearing black-rimmed crank. Quite the studio apartment case !

"You two have got me so horny ! And you are gorgeous."She says to the Loretta Young girl in an American English emphasis, leaning over and kissing her on the impertinence."How does that cock feel ?"

"Fucking big !"The young lady response as Tom continues to stroke it into her. The woman laughs and motion to sit in the seat on the opposite side of the gangway to the rutting pair.

"Mind if I watch ?"Asks the woman, as she reclines in the bum and slides her helping hand back between her legs

"Be our guest Tom replies. The girl is too distracted to answer.

Tom is in full flow now, his big thick tool pistoning in and out the young girls chute whilst she rubs her clit.

Then"Aghhh !"she squeals as her first orgasm surges from between her thighs. Her whole consistence stiffens then trill and her head rocks from side to side as she cums."Fuck."She cries, as the girth of Tom's equine rooster continues to stimulate her G-Spot with each stroke and her ecstasy continues

And Tom is close too !

To his side, Tom can see that the char is also getting close to the edge as she rubs her clit vigorously.

"Do I need to rip out ?"He asks the girl.

"No, it is safe ! She bleats."fill my young pussy full with your cream mister."

So, with his next long length into her slideway her squirts his first load deep inside the girl. He holds it there for a second or so the pulls back before thrusting into her with his second load, then his third, then his quartern and finally he empties his balls into her.

Now, with his retentive cock still buried trench inside her, he uses his sleeve around her second joint to tug her ass back onto the table. He then pulls his munition from under her knees and reaches out to snap up those gorgeous pap as he leans over to osculate her. Their verbalise meet and their tongues wrestle as he fondles her mamilla and itch her nipples.

Then he stands up and slowly slides his cock out of the young, still besotted but sloppy pussy. As it reluctantly leaves her chute, ten in bounce up in presence of him as hard as ever. And his emollient oozes from between the female child swollen pussy lips.

"Hey, you a still hard !"The American cleaning lady gasp as she recovers from her orgasm. She rises from her seat and manoeuvres herself between Tom and the girl. As she does so she is pushing her pant and knickers down until they slide down her slender, stockinged to unveil a very trimness ass and a total darkness lace suspender belt.

"You can fuck me now while eat out this young beauty."She commands, placing her workforce either side of the girls hips and whilst dropping her mind to take the girls clit between her chopper white teeth.

Tom can't believe his fate. After what had been a rather rat day is has just fucked a gorgeous Pres Young vixen and now has the chance to take a very fuckable MILF from behind !

So, whilst checking for the Guard, he moves in behind the American cleaning woman taking his still throbbing hammer in hand. As the womanhood is slurping on the creampie he has just left in the tiddler, he bends at the knee, pulls the foreskin back and aims the point at her pussycat. It is a perfect knockout of a snatch too ; no unornamented tegument, just right pussy lips that are dripping with her juices as she has just been playing with herself.

As his cockhead touches her labia, he slides it up and down slowly till he feels where he needs to be and then he thrusts from the pelvic girdle. The head and three or four inches slide up her slimy chute easily.

"Oh yes, it is fucking big."she moans, stopping her attack on the miss pussy for a second.

With his cock lodged in her kitty he can stick out up now and he sees no pauperization to take it easy this metre. So he pulls out slightly before thrusting again, sliding two third of the thick shaft into her. She moans her appreciation as she continues to lactate on the girl's pussy. His next thrust takes him up to the hilt. He holds it there for a 2nd or so whilst he watches the wallop of the cleaning woman's elbow grease on the girl as she starts to cum again.

"Fuck, yes, that is big !"she blurts out from between the girls thigh, agreeing with the young little girl de***********ion.

Tom is in now, so he takes a hold of the char's slender hip joint and starts to shaft her with tenacious unwavering strokes, each one taking him ball oceanic abyss. Her ass chill with every inscrutable length and she moans.

Whilst she is not as tight as the girl, her pussy still has a undecomposed grip on his cock, but she is better capable to cope with his length and cinch, so is already able to shaft her at a goodness pace.

As the girl's climax subsides the woman rises up to focus on her own pleasure. In this emplacement, with her leaning forward with her hands on the table and Tom driving into her, his big cock is catching her G-Spot with each upward duration. So with yard he is stroking it into, Tom can sense that she will be coming soon. Then,

"poop, the Guard is coming up the gearing !"He blurts.

bedlam ensues as they quickly try to tuck themselves, fix up their clothing and get back in their seats.

And they just about make it as the Guard enters via the carriage room access toward the back of the train and heads toward them.

"Hi there."He calls out as he approaches."All alright ?"He asks but doesn't wait for a reply."I reckon you are the only one left on the train."He adds as he heads to see the Driver."We will be in Leeds in about 20 minutes so suggest you start to conglomerate up your affair, ready to get off. You don't want to end up in the sidings over nighttime do you ?"he quips. And then he is gone.

"Shit, that was close !"says Tom.

"And really frustrating !"says the woman who has just ben denied an sexual climax."I had totally lost track of time. Good job he came else we might still have got been fucking when we rolled into the station.

"A lucky dodging, of sorts !"says Tom.

"What are you up to when we get into Leeds ? The American English asks.

"Well I need to bump a hotel for the rest of the night."Says the girl."I was supposed to get to London this even but got delayed and missed the last train, so I could only get to Leeds. I will have to catch the train to London in the morning, now !"

"Well, I need to hotel too, as I have no where else to stick around these next match of Nox. Maybe we could share ?"He suggests to the girl.

"facial expression, I have a big penthouse in a development in the centre of town. Why don't you both come and spend the Nox with me and we can fetch up what we started !"

"phone like a plan.'Tom response and the girl nods her head.

"Great. Sorted. Let me go and get my bag and I will fall back to collect you,"She says as she heads of back down the train.

And by the sentence she returns, the gear is just pulling into Leeds .