Tom has been in Edinburgh for a line of work meeting. A nice summer day had been forecast, so he is dressed in ecru chinos, brown brogan, a white clear colour shirt and blue sports jacket. With his tanned skin, he looks quite the city dapper.

His meeting overran and so he is now on the last train back to Leeds in Yorkshire that is just leaving the station 9.30pm. There are not many passengers getting on the train so he chooses a group of 4 seats with a table, sits in the aisle can with his back to the direction of travel, puts his bag on the window rear side by side to him and hopes cipher decides to join him.

After a long day and with a two and half hr journey ahead, he decides to have got a short sleep. He leaves his tickets on the table in front line of him in suit the safety should come to correspond 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 delivery black outside so the windowpane acts as a mirror.

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

A little embarrassed, he returns to looking out the window and the reflection of her. By the time he does so, the girl has unfastened the top three buttons of her blouse. She is looking straight at his rumination as she slides her left hand into the top of the blouse and starts to rub her correctly bosom.

It is difficult to tell how old she is, but she looks too mature to be wearing what appears to be a school day uniform.

It is also difficult to order how tall she as she is seated but Tom reckons she must be around 5 8. She is slim down and has her long light-haired hair pinned up. The blouse is quite loose appointment, but from the glimpses he is getting of her tits and bra as she fondles herself, he reckons she is at least a 36C. One matter is for sure enough, she is a dish !

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

As the gearing approaches Berwick on Tweed it looks all the rider in the carriage are collecting up their belongings to exit the string. To Tom's disappointment it looks like the girl is too. And indeed, as the train pulls into the place, she joins the queue to leave by the room access behind him

Tom can now see that she is wearing a very short, pleated blue angel and commons tartan skirt, a distich of complete clean, articulatio genus length, white cotton socks and sensible, navy blue shoes, with a small heel, to go with the navy school sport coat and whiten blouse.

The gearing jerks to a stop as she is passing his hind end and she pretends to stumble and shine. As she does so she places the laurel wreath of her lead hand in his lap to wear her ‘ downfall ’, 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 fille suddenly re-appears from behind him.

"Looks like we are the only left field in the carriage now, mind if I join you ?"She asks. But before he can answer she encounter past him, plonks herself in the fundament opposition and throws her back on the window bum adjacent to her.

Immediately Tom notices that the succeeding clitoris down on her blouse has been undone and from the split second of bare breast he was getting, as she starts to accept off her blazer, it was obvious that she had removed that lily-white bra."What is this little harpy up to ?"He muses.

Once she has taken off her sports coat she stands up and reach to position it on the overhead luggage single-foot, above where Tom is sitting, out of the way. As she does so, her very short skirt rises up and Tom is certain he catches a glimpse of a plane teenage twat. `` She 's not wearing any knee breeches ! ''

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

'' Is your rooster still as hard as it was a few bit ago mister ? '' She asks, looking at the bump in the front of his chinos.

Tom just responds with a big grin.

'' Why not indicate me then ?"She asks nicely. `` It might make you palpate a bit more comfortable. ''

"What if someone should get along ? He asks.

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

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

"I doubt that. No one got on at the lowest place so the Guard won't be coming to tick off just the ticket. I bet there is hardly any one else left on this geartrain now.

So Tom unzips his flies, slides his hands inside and pulls out his cock which is only rig hard due to being constrained in his pants

'' Oh My God ! It 's Brobdingnagian and it is not fully heavy. '' She screeches. `` It 's so much longer than my boyfriends. It must be at least 10 column inch ! And such a big fucking girth. It reminds me of Danny's D's cock."Says the fille"I ca n't wait to separate my guy l have had a bally horse cock in my close little pussy. ``

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

'' Well 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 pinko titty and the dark coloured rear mammilla. `` And do n't you require a opus of this ? '' She asks using one hand to grab the hem of her annulus up and the other to mistake a hanker, slender finger along the distance of her perfect shaped labia ; the black 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 eye of his stopcock and starts to stroke it. As he does so, he imagines the sight of her pussy from behind and splitting the perfective tense peach shape with his big thick cock.

'' So do you want to fuck me Mister ? She asks, her words breaking his reverie. `` Are you going to make a young girl cum ? '' She asks extending her foot under the table and placing in his groin.

'' Where do you hint 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 capable to celebrate a flavor out both ways down the train just in case someone should be on the relocation. make you jacket off but save your bloomers around your ankle joint so if anybody does derive this way it won't take us tenacious to reorganize."Come on, let's devote a go shall we."She suggests, rising from her seat and lifting the hem of her skirt she tucks it into the sash front man and back.

Tom can now see her tight petty ass and he cute knock off pussy. He doesn't need to stroke his cock any longer ; it is careen arduous and throbbing at the intellection of coupling with this marriageable vixen.

Now he stands up and motility round in front of his target. As she perches that cute little ass on the edge of the tabular array, she reaches up and removes the fall from her blond hair so it spills down on to her shoulders. She then places her helping hand on the table to her side of meat to offer stability ; he pushes his chinos and boxers down so they slide around his ankles.

"Are you sure you want some of this ?"he asks menacingly, taking hold of his irradiation in the middle and pulling the foreskin back to let on the vast, bulbous head.

"You bet."She answers as she slides a digit along her moist labia.

He moves forward, full phase of the moon of lust for this wanton little Wiccan. He stands between her outstretched legs and slaps the big cockhead down on her bulging clit. She groans as pleasure surges through her lower belly, 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 rim, pushing slightly forward from the pelvic girdle. As soon as he feels a bit of springiness, he pushes from the pelvis forcing the question and a short length of his thick, equid cock into her pussy. She flinches and squeals. Her chute is very sozzled, despite it being very wet.

"Try again."She commands, taking her right hand off the table and sliding it between her thigh 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 duo of inch of prick 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 sea-coast remains clear.

Eventually, with the help of her delirious tending to her clit and with his doggedness, she has nearly taken it all ; just a couple of in remain. And her attention to her button has taken to the edge of her offset orgasm of the evening. Her nous is back and she is stiffening as her fingerbreadth fly back and forth of her conjuration button until suddenly she starts to shake off as she cums, hard !

This is Tom's signal. He pulls back before thrusting voiceless, sending his shaft in up to the hilt and his balls slap against her impertinent minuscule ass. The girl goes wild. He holds it deep inside for a bit and clenches his fundament making his peter well even bigger, late inside her.

The young woman, overwhelmed by her orgasm, lies back on the mesa, lifting her leg up from the floor. Tom slides his hands under her knees and wrap up his arms around her second joint. He then pulls her toward him, so her ass now overhangs the boundary of the table. Now he can go to work.

property her steady he starts to bed her tight young pussy deep. Slow at first whilst her pussy gets even juicier so she will grapple better with the girth of his horsey member.

She moans and writhes as he gives her length after length, each clip his big great musket ball slapping against her gorgeous round ass on the up stroke.

He is picking up his gait now, slamming stroke after slash deep in to the Loretta Young young lady and she is loving it !

He is desperate to get his hands on her gorgeous knocker that spread across her dresser and suck her retentive nipples but he needs to hold her I place as he thrusts into her time and again.

Suddenly he remembers the demand to restrain an eye out for the sentry go. As he looks to his left he sees a female name the other side of the carriage room access watching the two of them fuck.

The dim light makes it difficult to make her out at first but as he focuses makes out that it is a very smartly dressed elderly woman. She has the shank of her trouser open and a hand stuffed inside her bloomers rubbing her cunt. They exchange smiles. Tom didn't think his evening estimable get any better, but it just did ! !

Tom beckons her to fall in them and next she is walking through the door towards them.

As she gets stuffy Tom can see that she is a very posh 30 something in a black designer trouser case, with a white blouse and black stiletto heals. She is a undecomposed 5 8 in her shoes, long dark pilus tied up and lose weight with prospicient legs. She is also wearing black-rimmed glasses. Quite the studio type !

"You two have got me so horny ! And you are gorgeous."She says to the Danton True Young miss in an American English emphasis, leaning over and kissing her on the brass."How does that tittup palpate ?"

"nookie big !"The girl reply as Tom continues to stroke it into her. The woman laughs and moves to sit in the seat on the opposite side of the aisle to the rutting twain.

"head if I watch ?"Asks the adult female, as she reclines in the seat and slides her hand back between her legs

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

Tom is in full moon flow now, his big thick shaft pistoning in and out the young female child chute whilst she rubs her clit.

Then"Aghhh !"she squeals as her start orgasm surges from between her thighs. Her entirely body stiffens then shakes and her head Rock from face to side as she cums."Fuck."She cries, as the girth of Tom's equine cock continues to shake up her G-Spot with each CVA and her ecstasy continues

And Tom is close too !

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

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

"No, it is rubber ! She bleats."Fill my young twat wide-cut with your ointment mister."

So, with his future hanker length into her parachute her squirts his first load deep inside the girl. He holds it there for a second or so the pull back before thrusting into her with his second consignment, then his third, then his quarter and finally he empties his balls into her.

Now, with his retentive turncock still buried oceanic abyss inside her, he uses his blazon around her thigh to crowd her ass back onto the table. He then pulls his arms from under her genu and reaches out to grab those gorgeous nipple as he leans over to osculate her. Their talk meet and their tongues wrestle as he fondles her tits and rubs her nipples.

Then he stands up and slowly slides his pecker out of the untested, still soused but sloppy pussy. As it reluctantly leaves her chute, ten inches bounce up in front of him as hard as ever. And his creams oozes from between the girls swollen pussy lips.

"Hey, you a still hard !"The American woman pant as she recovers from her orgasm. She rises from her seat and manoeuvres herself between Tom and the fille. As she does so she is pushing her trousers and knickers down until they slide down her slender, stockinged to disclose a very cut down ass and a black lace suspender belt.

"You can sleep with me now while eat out this young beauty."She commands, placing her bridge player either face of the young woman pelvis and whilst dropping her head to take the fille clitoris between her chopper white teeth.

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

So, whilst checking for the safety device, he moves in behind the American woman taking his still throbbing hammer in helping hand. As the woman is slurping on the creampie he has just left in the nestling, he bends at the knee, pulls the foreskin back and aims the head at her cunt. It is a perfect looker of a puss too ; no spare tegument, just mature cunt lips that are dripping with her succus as she has just been playing with herself.

As his cockhead touches her labia, he slides it up and down slowly public treasury he feels where he needs to be and then he thrusts from the hips. The head and three or four inches slide up her slimy sloping trough easily.

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

With his cock lodged in her snatch he can stand up now and he sees no need to take it easy this time. So he pulls out slightly before thrusting again, sliding two third of the midst shaft into her. She moans her appreciation as she continues to suck on the young lady's snatch. His next jabbing takes him up to the hilt. He holds it there for a indorsement or so whilst he watches the impact of the woman's efforts on the girl as she starts to cum again.

"Fuck, yes, that is big !"she blurts out from between the female child second joint, agreeing with the untested little girl de***********ion.

Tom is in now, so he takes a hold of the char's slender pelvic girdle and starts to screw her with long steady cam stroke, each one taking him ball deep. Her ass shudders with every cryptical length and she moans.

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

As the girl's orgasm subsides the adult female rises up to concentrate on her own pleasure. In this position, with her leaning forward with her hands on the table and Tom driving into her, his big stopcock is catching her G-Spot with each upward distance. So with pace he is stroking it into, Tom can sense that she will be coming soon. Then,

"Shit, the guard is coming up the railroad train !"He blurts.

Pandemonium ensues as they quickly try to pull together themselves, fix up their clothing and get back in their seats.

And they just about make it as the Guard enters via the carriage door toward the binding of the train and point 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 ones 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 gather up your matter, ready to get off. You don't want to end up in the siding over night 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 cartroad of time. skillful job he came else we might still have been fucking when we rolled into the station.

"A lucky leak, of sorting !"says Tom.

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

"Well I need to notice a hotel for the ease of the night."Says the girl."I was supposed to get to Greater London this eve but got delayed and missed the in conclusion train, so I could only get to Leeds. I will throw to get the wagon train to London in the morning, now !"

"well, I need to hotel too, as I have no where else to stay these future brace of Nox. Maybe we could share ?"He suggests to the girl.

"feeling, I have a big penthouse in a growing in the nerve centre of town. Why don't you both come and spend the night with me and we can finish what we started !"

"Sounds like a plan.'Tom reply and the young woman nods her head.

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

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