Riding the EuroTrail

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This is for Ariosto, my world traveler! Europe will not be the same after us.


My father asked me what I would like for graduating with honors from college. A car, townhouse, jewelry, anything my heart desired. I chose a few months in Europe. “Wonderful,” he exclaimed, “Your mother is dying to tour Europe again.” “No, Daddy. I would like to backpack through Europe by myself.” I’ve been planning on doing this for some time now. All I need is a few clothes, passport, student pass, hostel card and $30.00 a day. Everything was a piece of cake except for the $30.00 a day. Needless to say, he wasn’t too thrilled with the thought of his only daughter in Europe. But, since he offered, he decided to compromise by paying for me to join a group of travelers. Visit the cities during the day and ride the ‘EuroTrail’ at night! The travel agent assured him I would be safe among the elite. I really didn’t want to experience Europe on a train, riding with a group of hoity toity snobs, but since I didn’t have my own funds, I had no choice.

Let me introduce myself. I am Sarah James, the youngest of three, born to the wealthy Winston and Elizabeth James. I inherited my father’s long legs, jet-black hair and blue eyes and my mother’s slender figure and quiet disposition. Even though, I was brought up in a wealthy environment, my parents took pains not to spoil us. They made sure we never without. But, we were never too spoiled like the Kennedy’s. Since, I am the only daughter, my father never forced a career on me. So, here I am, well educated but don’t have a clue where my future lies.

My parents saw me off at O’Hare International Airport. With tears in his eyes, my father stuffed a Visa in my coat pocket and said, “Use it to your heart’s content, cupcake. Just try not to abuse it too badly.” Surprised, I threw my arms around mother and father for a one last group hug. When the airport announced my flight to London, I picked up my small bag and walked on the plane, never looking back, like a brave soldier.

The flight was pleasant enough. A long nap and a movie made the twelve-hour flight bearable. After we landed, I walked passed through Heath customs with ease, since I only had a small bag. I glanced at my watch and noticed I only had an hour to get to downtown London and board the ‘EuroTrail’. Hurrying my steps, I exited the airport and hailed a taxi. The driver weaved in and out and deposited me at the steps of the rail station. I exited the cab after I paid him his 20 pounds. I hurried up the steps. As soon as I pulled the door open, someone flew past me, knocking me backwards and sent my bag flying down the steps.

"Dammit" I cried out.

 

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The man in the leather coat was tall and good looking in a mature sort of way. He reminded Sarah of Professor Longino at Vasser, the same short beard and hair with a frost of gray. But whereas
Longino as obviously Italian, this man with his gray eyes and fair complexion could be from anywhere.

"Sorry Doll...didn't see ya."
Brooklyn maybe?

He knelt down and retrieved the bag bringing it to her with a bright smile and an offered hand.

"Whatcha got in there...gold?"

She took the bag avoiding his hand.
"Thanks."

"No problem...Name's Emerald, how about you...you on the 'Tour" too?"
Emerald...!? What kind of name was that!?

"Yeah I am."
She began walking away towards the designated platform.

"Hey what's your name?"

She didn't answer.


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Sarah breathed a sigh of relief as she slipped into the first class compartment and tossed her suitcase on the lower berth. The brash Mister Emerald seemed to have disappeared.
She wondered briefly who her upper berth companion would be...

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"I'm sorry Miss James but there is NO other place for him. Everyone else on the tour signed on as couples. You and MISTER Emerald were the odd two."
The conductor was very solicitous and had apologised profusely for the mistake of assuming M. Emerald was a female and assigning him to the same compartment and now the train was full and...

"A later train perhaps?"

She thought while Mike Emerald looked on with sympathetic understanding.

"Look Doll, no need to worry. I'll be a perfect gentleman and tomorrow in Paris we'll straighten all this out."

She looked at him.
He grinned and winked.

Oh shit....well I wanted an adventure...

 

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That wink was enough to make my stomach coil. A gentleman, he was not! The nerve of him calling me doll. UGH! But, I decided not to let him get to me. After all, this is an adventure.

I turned to the attendant and in a haughty voice, "This is fine." Looking at this person who calls himself Emerald, I continued on to the attendant, "If he tries to do anything, I can scream the train to a dead stop."

"Don't worry, Doll. I can be a gentleman when it calls to be. I think."

Rolling my eyes, I stuffed my bag under the bunk compartment. It seems like Emerald had the same plan. As I turned - my nose almost hit his crotch.

"Ahem!"

"Pardon me, Ms. James."

I setttled in the only wing chair in our compartment and started reading my next destination. Paris! The 'city of lights'. Personally, I thing it should be the city of love. There was so much to see - Eiffel Tower, Chateau de Versailles, Pantheon, Musee de Louvre - just to name a few. Two days in Paris was not enough!

Caught up in my reading, I didn't even notice the low rumble of the train. It was different from the El. Giggling to myself, I couldn't believe I just compared the "EuroTrail' to the El. I must remember to check myself, so I don't say silly things like that.

I looked up at Emerald and found him watching me...

 

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"Gay Paree!...gonna be great."
She didn't look up.

"Yessir gonna be great...hey maybe we can drink some champagne on the Left Bank or somethin'...go see the
Mona Lisa at the Soarbone...ya now?"

She did look up this time... was this guy for real!?
"The Louvre Mister Emerald...not the Sorbonne. The Sor..."

"Mike."

"Huh?"
He grinned at her.
"Call me Mike."

"Yeah Ok."
Sarah went back to her reading.
Every no and then she would steal a glance in his direction.
He was handsome enough all right. If only he wasn't so damned...

The compartment door flew open and a neat attractive blonde woman stepped inside.
"Bon soir mes amis!" She chirped brightly.
"I'm Rowena Pilgrim of World Wide Tours, welcome to the Eurotrail!"
She consulted a notebook...
"Let's see Miss James and Mister Emerald. You are traveling together I take it?"

Sarah jumped,
"NO!...I mean no. there was a mixup..Mister Emerald will be most anxious to arrange other accomodations tomorrow night."

Emerald smiled and nodded,
"Sure thing, but you know if it aint possible then..."

"I'm sure it's possible, right Miss Pilgrim?"

Watching the byplay, the tour guide closed her book and looked the man up and down with interest.
"I think we can find another place for Mister Emerald to sleep."

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As the train sped into the cross channel tunnel Mike excused himself and made his way towards the club car but not before being rebuffed by Sarah when he asked her to join him.
She stood up and paced the tiny compartment that was still full of his presence and paused to look at the briefcase which he had thrown onto the top bunk. Feeling a bit guilty she picked it up and suddenly the contents showered down all over her.
As she desperately tried to replace everything she noticed his passport. She opened it, suddenly very curious. It was his picture allright but the name was Michael Emerson and what was most curious of all the passport was the blood red color of the diplomatic corps!

 

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The train jolted knocking me on my rear. I continued to sit there staring at the somber eyes staring at me. It looks like him, but it must be a fake. I continued to rummage through his belongings. I shook out every book and rummaged through his clothes. Wait! I felt something hard in his private briefs. When I took it out - there seemed to be something taped to the waistband. My short fingernails weren't sharp enough to rip the stitches, so I resorted to the next best thing. My teeth.

Suddenly a voice appeared behind me.

"If you were hungry I would have brought back a sandwich."

Dying of embarassment, I stood quickly. "Ummmmmm...your things fell, so...I...ummmm... picked up your things. You shouldn't have left your bag on your bunk! It almost hit my head!!!!"

I stormed past him and left our compartment and headed towards the club car.

 

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Within a few minutes Mike 'Emerald' entered the Clubcar looking a bit flushed and somewhat worried.
He didn't wait for an invitation but sat down next to her and ordered a Tom Collins from the attentive waiter.

"It seems we have a problem."
He said under his breath. He no longer sounded like a butcher from Brooklyn.

Sarah stared out the window at the passing French countryside.

"How much did you see."
He nodded as the waiter delivered the drink.

"Other than your jockey shorts you mean?"
She sipped her own cocktail and remained expressionless.

Suddenly she felt his leg along the length of hers an his hand on her knee...holding her knee...hard!
His arm slipped over her shoulders and he leaned into her ear.

"Don't fuck with me Miss James. You and I are going to finsh our drinks...fast. Then we get up and walk back to our compartment like the best of friends...understand?"

She made an effort to dislodge his hand but stopped when she felt something cold and hard pressed into her side.
"It's a gun Sarah. I'm prepared to use it. You see you've stepped into something that could prove lethal...now drink up darling. We have some getting aquainted to do."

 

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The hard steel in his eyes matched the one poking my ribs. Without a second thought, I knew he meant business.

I gulped my white wine and stood up. In a loud shrill tone I called out, "Mike dear, I'm ready." Hopefully, I can catch someone's eye.

As we walked across the Clubcar, my eyes were darting frantically from one person to another. Nobody was paying any attention to us.

He drew me close to him and in a loud overbearing Brookly accent, he bellowed, "Dearie, you're drunk again. What am I going to do with you?"

In my hair he whispered, "Don't try anything funny, sweetie."

When we arrived to our compartment, Mike pushed me down towards my bunk. "Now tell me, what did you see."

I was worried for my life now. I didn't know who he was. Not wanting to take any chances, I lied to him in what I hoped was a convincing voice. "Nothing. I didn't see a thing."

 

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He looked at her a long minute, then spun her around. Before she knew it he'd handcuffed her wrists behind her.
She kicked backwards catching him in the leg and he staggered against the compartment wall.

She glared at him...
"I didn't see anything! I sa..."
His lips crushed the words right out of her. He held her face between his hands and kissed her passionately like a lover...

"What...what..."
She was flushed and speechless.

"The conductor was going by...besides I wanted to do that anyway." He grinned.

"Bastard!...Let me out or I"ll...mmmmppphhhh"
Again the kiss, this time his tongue forcefully parting her lips and caressing her teeth , touching her own. His big hands came up and covered her breasts, squeezing them hard. With her hands locked behind her and her back to the window Sarah could do very little to resist him.
She felt her knees going weak. Her mouth opened and...

"NO!"
she turned her face away violently but could do nothing about the hands that were fondling her so outrageously.

"Stop...stop...I'm going to scream...I mean IT!"
The sock he grabbed up from his overturned suitcase made an excellent gag...

 

[chanaud]

I tried to scream to force the sock from my mouth, but he had stuffed it deep inside. I continued to squirm and scream internally, even though I knew it wouldn't help. I can feel my face turning beet red and sweat seeping through my pores as I felt fear consume my body.

His eyes traveled down my body, raping me. I felt the betrayal of my body as it followed his eyes.

His hands were groping my breasts again. I knew I couldn't give up. With my head forward, I lunged forward and threw myself on 'Mike' causing him to fall backwards with me on top of him. Squirming like an eel, I tried to stand up but Mike was surprisingly quick for a man his size.

His arms wrapped around me like a vise, hurting my ribs and causing me to wince in pain. He laughed at me, "Try it again sweetie, and it will hurt a lot worse."

 

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"Promise not to scream and I'll take it out."
She was pinned to him like an angry corsage. He had her locked under his arms and her squirming attempts to get away were achieving nothing other then rubbing Mikes cock into a full scale erection.
"Keep it up Miss James if you want, I'm finding it quite...stimulating."

When she realised that wasn't his thigh she felt so long and hard against her tummy she stopped and flushed beet red.

"Will you scream?"
He was reaching for the sock. She shook her head no and a tear coursed down her cheek.
He removed the gag and noted the full sweet curve of her lips...very kissable. He did not release the bear hug he was holding her in.

"Now again...what did you see."
"I...I saw your passport...that's all."
She closed her eyes and hoped it was enough.

They were lying on the floor of the compartment a few feet above the rails and the vibrations of the
iron wheels were keeping them both very aware of each other's bodies. Sarah's firm breasts were pressed against his chest and he fancied he felt the tips stiff beneath her thin blouse. She on the other hand knew that Mike's erection had not lost an ounce of itself and it was laying against her
belly vibrating tantalizingly with the trains motions.

She was a beautiful girl no doubt about it and the animation of her lovely face, the wild freedom of her unkempt hair, the heat of her lush body, all were contributing to an arousal that he knew he'd best bring under control.

"Miss James ..."
She opened her eyes.

"Miss James you know more then, than you should about me. I have two choices. Kill you..."
He felt her body go rigid on his.
"Or you could join me. Would you like an adventure?"

She looked in his eyes. They were frank, open and honest. An adventure he'd said. She considered again the warmth of the hard stiff cock beneath her and his admittedly handsome face.
An adventure...why not?

Seeing the wheels turning behind her eyes, Mike leaned up and sweetly kissed her.
"Please." he said, "I could use your help.

 

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I had no choice in this matter. It was either my life or join his 'adventure'. Feeling his penis twitching to the rhythm of the train, I knew what his 'adventure' really meant. But, I had to buy time, until there was an opportunity for an escape.

I nodded my head in agreement.

He gave me a hard kiss, bruising my lips. "What do you say?"

"Whaa...."

"You heard me. Say it!"

I closed my eyes and answered him in a fainted breath, "Yess...I'll join your adventure."

Mike broke out in an evil grin causing the anger to return to my eyes. Again he kissed me hard. This time his tongue swept in my mouth and rolled around my tongue. I tried to just lay there, but my mind lost control and I kissed him back. When a moan escaped my lips, he released me once again.

"YES! I'll join your adventure."

 

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Mike wanted to seal the bargain with more than a kiss. He kissed her again and as he did began to draw Sarah's skirt up to her waist. His mouth didn't stop at her lips either but kissed her warm throat and whatever part of her shoulders he could reach. The train roared into a tunnel and the lights momentarily fickered and died.
When it emerged Sarah was shocked to find that not only had he slipped from beneath her but had shed all of his clothes and was standing in the center of the cramped compartment displaying a fantasticaly proportioned and lean muscled body and sporting a solid looking 8 or 9 inch hardon that she had a hard time not noticing.

"Nine inches." he said, grinning.
"Want to measure it partner?"

 

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I gasped at the sight of his cock. I've seen a few in my liftetime, but none compared to his girth. It didn't look like nine inches. This monster staring at me looked more like twelve!

I stared at him with frightful eyes, even though his eyes softened. Mike approached me, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me passionately, making me melt. I couldn't help leaning in him, since I was still handcuffed. Leaning into his cock as it bobbed against my tummy.

The rumble of the train faded away. All I could hear was the sound of us kissing and our moans echoing in our mouths. He pushed me gently down on the bunk, falling on top of me, our lips locked.

His lips broke free from mine, leaving me gasping for breath. I can feel his hair trickling down my neck and down my chest as he left a trail of soft kisses down my burning skin.

 

[chanaud]

Someone stole my cookies, AGAIN!

 

[ariosto]

He kissed Sarah James breasts until she moaned with pleasure. He not only kissed them, but sucked them, licked them and teased them with his teeth. He squeezed and fondled, filling his hands as well as his mouth with her round firm orbs...
As he trailed his mouth down across her body, licking patterns on her skin, she asked him to remove the cuffs. Resting his chin on her muff he looked up at her and grinned...
"Grant me three wishes partner and I might."

She sat up on her elbows as best she could and looked at him over the rosy tips of her glowing tits.
"What are they?"

"One at a time my Sweet...first I want you to slowly...provacatively...spread your angel thighs for me."

"Take these off and I will!"
Her voice was full of hope and promise.

He pressed his face into her mons and licked her little pink pearl... she gasped.

"Nope. Let's say it's a matter of trust. Open up Miss James, open wide and then I will."

 

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What could I do? My life was in his hands. Plus, I couldn't do anything because Mike wouldn't release the damn cuffs.

So, I placed my trust in him and opened my legs slightly.

"WIDER!"

His harsh tone released another gasp from me. I opened my legs wider, in a perfect V.

"Ms. James, when I say open wide. I mean OPEN WIDE!"

My legs started quivering now. I had to close my eyes as another flush crept up my face. I was embarassed to have him see me this way and his effect on me. But, I knew he meant business. So, I opened them as wide as I could.

I laid there squeezing my eyes, waiting for his next move. But, I felt nothing but the cool air drying the wetness between my legs. I opened my eyes, and found him looking at me.

"Good. Keep your eyes open. I want you to watch me."

 

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Placing his hands about midthigh on her legs. Mike bent forward until his face hovered an inch above her downy mons.
"I'm going to play with your clit first...all right?"

She was able to slide up on her elbows and watched as his tongue begin quick playfull flicks on her little pink pearl.
A delicious shiver ran through her in spite of herself. Seeing his broad naked shoulders, seeing his face, his eyes, looking right at her while his tongue pressed, flicked rubbed and licked her clitoris was excruciating! She wanted to get the damned cuffs off...grab onto his shoulders, pull him...

"OhhhhhhhGODDDDDDDDD!"
She shut her eyes and squeeeezed!
His tongue was in her now, sliding between her moist nether lips and twisting it's way into her pussy...

"ohh..ohhh...ohhhh..ohhhh.ohhhhhhhh!"
In and out in and out like a thick little cock, his tongue plunged.
She opened her eyes and there were his! Looking right at her.
He took her pearl between his thumb and forefinger and began to rub it...rub it fast!

Sarah watched him as he played with her. A fever was rising, consuming her...a blush was spreading across her face her breasts, she pushed down...down onto his face.
His tongue was alive in her passage, moving, licking thrusting...

She was going to...MY GOD she was going to CUM!

 

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I couldn't control myself as his tongue continued to thrust in me like a cock. My hips were grinding down on him while I was writhing in excruciating lust. I wish he would release my wrists so I could grab his head and pry it away from me. But instead, my body gave in. I felt the tension build deep inside me. When I saw his eyes staring at me, my inner walls locked around his tongue while my body burst with my screams and showered him with my cum.

After he licked me clean, Mike slid his body over mine. I can feel his cock burning a trail across my flesh. He looked deep into my eyes and asked in a husky voice, "Ms. James, are you ready for my cock?"

I answered him with a deep kiss and widen my legs as far as I could. He smiled down at me as I hissed, "Yessss...I'm ready."

 

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"Turn over partner"
Mike grinned at her and reached for the handcuff keys. His face was glistening with the juices of her orgasm.
She stretched her legs and wiggled her toes in anticipation, her eyes taking in the full sweep of his curving erection wondering what he might...taste like.

She didn't have long to wait...
As soon as he unsnapped her wrists he laid her back on the bed and straddled her with his powerful thighs.

"My turn now Sarah."
He held his cock in his hand and caressed her breasts with it. The sensitive points sent waves of tingling pleasure through her as he rubbed himself across them leaving the hard buttons wet with precum.

"You think I can fit lover?"
He said and she watched the purpled swollen head of his prick approaching her mouth as a snake charmer watches his cobra.

 

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I didn't have time to shake my sore wrists. They immediately flew to his ass and helped him glide his cock over my body, my breasts, up my long slender neck and stopped at my lips.

His head seemd to have a life of it's own. It throbbed uncontrollably as his precum oozed from it's eye and across my lips. I couldn't help licking my lips and his tip to take in his saltiness while his smooth balls weighed down my neck like two heavy anchors.

"You think I can fit lover?" He asked with such arrogance.

My large blue eyes blinked a few times, trying to answer him. The only thing you could hear was the betrayed moan escaping my lips. Mike looked down at me with a menacing smile, and parted my lips with a thrust, releasing yet another moan from the pit of my stomach.

I didn't realize what I was doing. My tongue reached out and glided his cock into my mouth and widened my lips for his entrance.

 

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Her blue eyes looked up at him as she sucked and swirled her tongue around the swollen head of his erection. Her finger nails were digging trenches in his buttocks and shivering waves of intense pleasure coursed up through him. He pulled himself from her lips and rubbed his hard wet cock across her face...
Her tongue began to tease the soft skin between his balls...

Take them in your mouth baby, play with them in your mouth...yessssssssss.

Her lips closed around first one and then the other. Then she took them both in. Her tongue rolled them against each other as she gently sucked.
Almost painful aching sensations were propelling him to the edge. His erection stood high and rigid, pulsing with arousal, beaded with precum.

GODDAM!...she was good at this!

In the dawn light, the French countryside was coming to life. They were two hours from Paris.

 

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His massive cock was rolling from my cheek, over my nose onto my other cheek, leaving a trail of glistening precum. I continued to suck on his balls, until I heard him breath in gasps of air. I released them and allowed Mike to regain his normal breathing.

He looked down at him with a menacing smile. "You're not done yet."

My lips parted to answer him. But as soon as Mike saw the opportunity, he slid down my chest and forced his cock in my mouth. I didn't have time to adjust to his size. He lifted his ass and started drilled me. I started to gag while the tears formed in my eyes.

Mike stopped. "You need to relax your throat, hon."

I followed his orders. Soon, my lips wrapped around his base and his whole member was in my mouth and down my throat.

"Look at me."

My big blue eyes blinked a few times and met his eyes.

"That's it."

 

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Now go sloooow...yes. Slooow....I want to watch every inch go in, and every inch come out...that's it baby...use your tongue..

He watched Sarah's pretty face as he fucked it.
Her china blue eyes looking up at him...so damned innocent while she took his cock all the way down her throat.
Mike held her head in both hands, his fingers in her hair and rocked slowly forward and back, looking at his penis sliding in and out of her sweet red lips. The vibration of the train added a tantalizing stimulation to the movement of her tongue around his shaft.
Oh, damn but this was good...

Sarah felt urgency that was beginning to tense through him and increased the tempo of her actions. Her fingers dug into his tight ass and pulled him into her mouth. She took over the action now, varying the speed and the depth of the penetrations she would allow him. Her tongue licked and teased, she cupped his balls in one hand but did not relinquish the firm buttock she was squeezing in the other.

He was sweating...he knew she was in control...Her eyes sparkled never leaving his own. Now he wanted to explode in her...now he wanted to gush into her mouth..fill her up with his cum...he wanted....

YESSSSsssssssssssssssssssss....GOD YES!

He was about to release...Sarah knew it. She engulfed his cock, and felt his balls contract suddenly in her hands...His fingers digging painfully into her scalp...
Shuddering....
Then...Exploding!

 

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The air turned black when the train screamed into a tunnel. As in cue, Mike shuddered and shot jets and jets of cum down my throat.

My cheeks formed a vacumn and milked it all out of him. I tried to swallow as fast as it shot out but a dribble escaped down the corners of my mouth.

I didn't know what came over me. Even after Mike emptied his sac, I didn't want to release him. I continued to suck him even when I felt him deflate. My fingers found my clit and started rubbing furiously. His cock hardened again as I too shuddered and released my own orgasm.

 

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Mike knew that Paris was getting very close. Dawn light was slowly giving form to the French countryside as they hurtled through, a sign they passed read PARIS 80 KM. Sarah was in the tiny bathroom in front of the sink, trying to get her self back in order from the nights lustful activities and he'd been waiting to take his turn with a wash cloth and a comb.
He looked her slowly up and down. A near perfect body. Long legs, toned thighs, slender back. Her ass was incredible, perfect curving...
He didn't have to look down to tell he'd become hard again.

That's when she raised her arms and began to work her hair into a new configuration. He was able to see her face over her shoulders, smiling at him and the firm mounds of her breasts moving in tempo with her arms.
He came up behind her, she saw him and turned her head.
We don't have much time Lover...bend over.
She grasped the edges of the sink and felt the
flaring tip of his cock pressing between the still
moist slick lips of her pussy.
The train gave a lurch and so did she and Michael slid the thick long length of him into her in one
quick deep stroke.