Tom has been in Edinburgh for a patronage get together. A nice summers day had been forecast, so he is dressed in ecru chinos, John Brown brogues, a white capable colour shirt and puritanic blazer. 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 rider getting on the gear so he chooses a group of 4 nates with a board, sits in the aisle seat with his back to the counselling of travel, puts his bag on the window tooshie side by side to him and hopes nobody decides to join him.

After a hanker day and with a two and half hour journeying ahead, he decides to sustain a snooze. He leaves his just the ticket on the table in front of him in lawsuit the guard duty should make out to mark them.

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

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

A little hinder, he returns to looking out the window and the mirror image of her. By the time he does so, the little girl has unfastened the top three push button of her blouse. She is looking straight at his thoughtfulness as she slides her left helping hand into the top of the blouse and starts to rub her right boob.

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

It is also difficult to distinguish how tall she as she is seated but Tom reckons she must be around 5 8. She is slim and has her farseeing blonde whisker pinned up. The blouse is quite unloose trying on, 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 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 caravan approaches Berwick on Tweed it looks all the passengers in the carriage are collecting up their belongings to leave the gear. To Tom's disappointment it looks like the girl is too. And indeed, as the power train pulls into the station, she joins the waiting line to allow for by the door behind him

Tom can now see that she is wearing a very short, pleated blue and viridity tartan doll, a pair of everlasting white, knee distance, white cotton air sock and sensitive, navy blue blue shoes, with a belittled hound, to go with the navy school blazer and white blouse.

The wagon train jerks to a occlusive as she is passing his seat and she pretends to stumble and fall. As she does so she places the thenar of her provide hand in his lap to crack her ‘ downslope ’, 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 train leaves the station the girl suddenly re-appears from behind him.

"Looks like we are the exclusively left in the carriage now, mind if I join you ?"She asks. But before he can reply she brushes past him, plonks herself in the prat opposite and throws her back on the window seat next to her.

Immediately Tom notices that the next clitoris down on her blouse has been undone and from the flashes of bare breast he was getting, as she starts to take off her sport coat, it was obvious that she had removed that lily-white bra."What is this lilliputian hellcat up to ?"He muses.

Once she has taken off her blazers she stands up and orbit to place it on the overhead baggage rack, 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 shaven teenage pussy. `` She 's not wearing any knickers ! ''

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

'' Is your cock still as voiceless as it was a few hour ago mister ? '' She asks, looking at the protrusion in the front of his chinos.

Tom just responds with a big grin.

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

"What if someone should come ? 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 close station so the precaution won't be coming to check tickets. I bet there is hardly any one else left on this caravan now.

So Tom unzips his flies, slides his hands inside and pulls out his peter which is only semifinal 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 fellow. It must be at least 10 in ! And such a big fucking girth. It reminds me of Danny's D's cock."Says the female child"I ca n't wait to tell my guy l have had a fucking horse cock in my tight small 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 exhibit of her gorgeous, 36C garden pink chest and the night coloured tumid tit. `` And do n't you want a piece of this ? '' She asks using one helping hand to grab the hem of her skirt up and the other to slip a long, slender digit along the duration of her perfect tense shaped labia ; the blackamoor varicoloured 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 cock and starts to stroke it. As he does so, he imagines the sight of her pussy from behind and splitting the perfect dish flesh with his big thick cock.

'' So do you need to make love me Mr. ? She asks, her words breaking his daydream. `` Are you going to reach a unseasoned girl cum ? '' She asks extending her foot 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 tabular array and you stand in front end, that way you will be able to keep a expression out both mode down the train just in case soul should be on the move. Take you jacket off but keep your pants around your ankles so if anybody does come this way it won't take us long to reorganize."Come on, let's founder 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 slopped little ass and he cute shaven slit. He doesn't need to stroke his cock any retentive ; it is rock hard and throbbing at the thought of coupling with this nubile vixen.

Now he stands up and moves round in battlefront of his target. As she perches that precious little ass on the boundary of the table, she reaches up and removes the pins from her blonde hair so it spills down on to her articulatio humeri. She then places her hands on the table to her sides to provide stability ; he pushes his chinos and underdrawers down so they slide around his ankles.

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

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

He moves forward, broad of lust for this wanton little enchantress. He stands between her outstretched legs and slaps the big cockhead down on her bulging button. She groans as pleasure surges through her lower berth abdomen, so he does it again and again and again, receiving a low groan as payment each time.

Now he presses the tip onto her button and slowly slides it down between her labia lips, pushing slightly forward from the hips. As soon as he feels a bit of springiness, he pushes from the coxa forcing the caput and a short-circuit distance of his thick, equine cock into her pussy. She flinches and squeals. Her chute is very tight, despite it being very wet.

"Try again."She commands, taking her right paw 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 couple of inches of cock into her.

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

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

Eventually, with the service of her frantic tending to her clit and with his perseveration, she has nearly taken it all ; just a duet of inches remain. And her attending to her clit has taken to the edge of her foremost orgasm of the evening. Her heads is back and she is stiffening as her digit fly back and Forth of her charming clitoris until suddenly she starts to shake as she cums, backbreaking !

This is Tom's point. He pulls back before thrusting hard, sending his light beam in up to the hilt and his balls slap against her pert niggling ass. The girlfriend goes wild. He holds it deep inside for a instant and clenches his buttocks making his cock swell even bigger, deep inside her.

The fille, overwhelmed by her climax, lies back on the board, lifting her leg up from the floor. Tom slides his hands under her stifle and envelop his blazon around her thighs. He then pulls her toward him, so her ass now overhangs the edge of the table. Now he can go to work.

holding her steady he starts to fuck her soaked immature pussycat deep. slow down at first whilst her pussy gets even risque so she will cope better with the girth of his horsey member.

She moans and writhes as he gives her length after length, each time his big heavy formal slapping against her gorgeous fill out ass on the up stroke.

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

He is despairing to get his hands on her gorgeous tits that spread across her chest and suck her foresightful nipples but he needs to hold her I place as he thrusts into her time and again.

Suddenly he remembers the motivation to keep an eye out for the safety. As he looks to his left wing he sees a female pattern the early slope of the passenger car threshold 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 erstwhile woman. She has the waistline of her trousers surface and a deal stuffed inside her breeches rubbing her kitty. They exchange smiles. Tom didn't think his evening good get any secure, but it just did ! !

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

As she gets closemouthed Tom can see that she is a very classy 30 something in a black designer trouser suit, with a white blouse and melanize stiletto heals. She is a good 5 8 in her shoes, long dark tomentum tied up and lose weight with farsighted 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 young girl in an American accent, leaning over and kissing her on the impertinence."How does that prance finger ?"

"screw big !"The little girl answer as Tom continues to stroke it into her. The woman laughs and moves to sit in the derriere on the reverse side of the gangway to the rutting pair.

"head if I watch ?"Asks the fair sex, as she reclines in the bottom and slides her paw back between her peg

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

Tom is in wax menstruum now, his big thick cock pistoning in and out the Brigham Young female child chute whilst she rubs her clit.

Then"Aghhh !"she squeals as her first orgasm surges from between her thigh. Her completely body stiffens then shakes and her foreland rock-and-roll from side to side as she cums."Fuck."She cries, as the girth of Tom's equine cock continues to stir her G-Spot with each virgule and her exaltation continues

And Tom is close too !

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

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

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

So, with his next farsighted length into her chute her squirts his world-class burden deep inside the young woman. He holds it there for a second or so the wrench back before thrusting into her with his second warhead, then his one-third, then his fourth and finally he empties his balls into her.

Now, with his longsighted cock still buried recondite inside her, he uses his arms around her thigh to push her ass back onto the table. He then pulls his implements of war from under her knees and reaches out to snap up those gorgeous pap as he leans over to buss her. Their mouths meet and their tongue wrestle as he fondles her mammilla and chafe her nipples.

Then he stands up and slowly slip his cock out of the Loretta Young, still tight but quaggy kitty-cat. As it reluctantly leaves her parachute, ten inches bounce up in social movement of him as hard as ever. And his creams oozes from between the girls swollen slit lips.

"Hey, you a still hard !"The American cleaning woman gasp as she recovers from her orgasm. She rises from her place and manoeuvres herself between Tom and the girl. As she does so she is pushing her trousers and knickers down until they slide down her slender, stockinged to let on a very trim ass and a Shirley Temple lacing suspender belt.

"You can fuck me now while eat out this young beauty."She commands, placing her hands either side of the little girl pelvic girdle and whilst dropping her drumhead to take the daughter clit between her pearly white teeth.

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

So, whilst checking for the sentry duty, he moves in behind the American fair sex taking his still throbbing shaft in hand. As the charwoman is slurping on the creampie he has just left in the nestling, he bends at the knee, pulls the prepuce back and aims the head at her twat. It is a perfect peach of a pussy too ; no surplus skin, just ripe pussy 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 till he feels where he needs to be and then he thrusts from the hips. The head and three or four in slide up her slimy chute easily.

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

With his stopcock lodged in her pussy he can endure up now and he sees no want to necessitate it easy this clock time. So he pulls out slightly before thrusting again, sliding two third of the thick shaft into her. She moans her hold as she continues to go down on on the girl's pussy. His side by side thrust takes him up to the hilt. He holds it there for a indorsement or so whilst he watches the impact of the char's efforts on the girl as she starts to cum again.

"screwing, yes, that is big !"she blurts out from between the daughter second joint, agreeing with the Cy Young fille de***********ion.

Tom is in now, so he takes a hold of the womanhood's slender rose hip and starts to shaft her with long steady strokes, each one taking him ball deep. Her ass shiver with every deep length and she moans.

Whilst she is not as tight as the female child, her pussy still has a honest grip on his rooster, but she is better able to cope with his length and girth, so is already able-bodied to shaft her at a good pace.

As the girl's orgasm subsides the woman rises up to concentrate on her own pleasure. In this billet, 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 length. So with tread he is stroking it into, Tom can smell that she will be coming soon. Then,

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

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

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

"Hi there."He calls out as he approaches."All alright ?"He asks but doesn't time lag 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 arcminute so suggest you start to gather up your things, set up to get off. You don't want to end up in the turnout over dark do you ?"he quips. And then he is gone.

"horseshit, that was close !"says Tom.

"And really spoil !"says the cleaning lady who has just ben denied an orgasm."I had totally lost track of time. thoroughly job he came else we might still throw been fucking when we rolled into the station.

"A favourable outflow, of sorts !"says Tom.

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

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

"Well, I need to hotel too, as I have no where else to stay these next twain of nights. Maybe we could share ?"He suggests to the girl.

"Look, I have a big penthouse in a development in the meat 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 answer and the girl nods her head.

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

And by the meter she returns, the train is just pulling into Leeds .