Emilia knew she was a knockout too. I'd seen her countless times taking photos of herself in the restroom mirror, whilst flicking her hair and pouting...her lips. Even when disturbed by another occupant such as myself, a judge, she wouldn't betray a single air of self-consciousness. If we accidentally made eye contact, I'd sheepishly look away. If anything, I felt like I was the one being inappropriate by disturbing her mini photoshoot. This girl had a natural presence, one that surpassed my own. As I pulled away Leann asked if I thought he had seen her pussy? I said I know he did. She said good, I'll let him play with it at the table. At the dinner table he played with her leg and pussy. As we where leaving the restaurant to go clubbing we let everyone go ahead as we held back. Leann wanted John to ride with us. We have bucket seats so he claimed in the back followed by Leann. He had a surprised look on his face. I said John Leann likes you and wants you to fuck her. He looked at Leann. He is picking up his pace now, slamming stroke after stroke deep in to the young girl and she is loving it!He is desperate to get his hands on her gorgeous tits that spread across her chest and suck her long nipples but he needs to hold her I place as he thrusts into her time and again.Suddenly he remembers the need to keep an eye out for the Guard. As he looks to his left he sees a female figure the other side of the carriage door watching the two of them fuck.The dim light makes it difficult. I was very skeptical to go out as was not sure if anyone had heard her moans. But when I went out and checked, half of them were dozing and the other half was listening to music and playing poker. So all was safe.I briefed them that Deesha was completely drunk and wasted and that I was also tired and that I will go and sleep now. They suggested that I lie with Deesha only, which anyways was my plan.I went back to the room, locked the door and got into the bed. Deesha was fast asleep. I went.
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