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Jenna came back a few minutes later, I didn't tell her about our upgrade. She embraced me and gave me a soft kiss on indian the lips. "What was that for?" I said, smiling. "For the best orgasms I've had in years, lets go grab our seats." "Oh, about that, our seats in coach were double booked." "You're fucking kidding right, if we are delayed any further I'm going to flip my shit." "I'm kinda kidding, the driver of the coach upgraded us to first class." "Oh you tease." She said, grinning as she punched my arm. The cabin was real nice, not huge but felt that way after the cramped coach ride. Jenna put the 'please don't disturb' sign on the door after they checked our tickets and locked the door once the train got underway. "You know, we may not be cramped and squished together but I wouldn't mind a repeat from that coach ride." She said, smiling at me seductively. "I thought you only did it so I would stop poking you." "At first it was but you felt amazing and I want that big cock in me again." Jenna pulled my pants down and freed my cock then took her own off and straddled me on the chair and began to ride me slowly, she pulled her shirt off and un-clipped her bra and had me suck her nipples as desi we made love. I lasted a while and she was soaked in sweat by the time we'd both came again. We kissed each other tenderly as we caught our breaths then quietly got dressed. "Should we see what delights the food car has?" Said Jenna. "Sure, you've given me quite the appetite." "How about, for the rest of this trip we just be lovers, you can fuck me as much as you want." "I like the sound of that." We sat down in the restaurant car and ordered our meal, she rubbed my cock with her foot under the table. She looked around, seen the Spanish couple sitting near us and pulled my face to hers for a kiss. "I can't believe I've became addicted to my own brother's cock." She said, not really being quiet. "Lots of people speak English Jenna, please keep it quiet." To my horror the Spanish couple got up and sat right next to us in our booth, the woman sat beside me, the man beside Jenna. "Especially people who are actually American like you and just look like locals." Said the man with a smile. "Uh, Hi." Said Jenna. “Then you can pop my cherry!” she screamed as my tongue circled her clit. But she did, and moved so beautifully I was already trying to hold off coming again! "Yes, you're ruining my time." Finally, a distinctly Cloudberry-shaped head. This time I could feel my pussy leaking all over my panties and my fingers were slippery from my wetness. But there is a difference between fantasy rape and real rape. Away from the hustle and bustle of the main floor. I knew she did not, but that's what made it worse; I was planning on fixing that shit for weeks but didn't, and now my car had his cold revenge on me for not taking good care of it, and I couldn't complain cause it had desi every right to do so. Kelly had let them out in a short silk indian robe she had, once they were gone she headed back to her room. “Don’t come any closer,” he screamed.