The following story contains explicit descriptions of people having sex. 
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   Love Sandy

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   Unfaithful - part 5

   "Come on Sandy, wake up.  Time for breakfast."

   "Mmmmph" she mumbled while trying to think of something coherent to say.

   At four thirty she had practically stumbled into their compartment,
embarrassed beyond belief and terrified that Mark would have noticed
something.  But the emotions had turned into immense relief when seeing her
husband still in bed sleeping like a log.

   She had spent about half an hour trying to sort things out but it was no
use.  The man in the library had triggered something inside of her and
after that there had been no stopping it.  The men, women and girls had
been taking turns taking her and it had been the most arousing evening and
night of her life.

   `But no more' she had repeated to herself with no idea on how to avoid
it from happening again.

   The girls next door and then there was the Irish man and the two in the
restaurant.  Not to mention Ciara's brother Sean and the conductor.  All on
board the train and she had no option but to try and keep as close to her
husband as she could for the rest of the trip hoping that the others
wouldn't give her away.

   Now when waking up just three hour later she felt tired like never
before and desperately thought of a way to stay behind in their compartment
without raising too much suspicion from Mark.

   `Poor Mark' she thought swallowing hard as the shame welled up inside of
her.

   "Just...a little longer..." she mumbled burying her head in the cushion.

   "Come on..." Mark urged on playfully pulling on her blanket, "...it's a
lovely morning".

   `Oh god...' she thought trying to push away the overwhelming emotions.

   "Please...you go ahead...I'll catch up..."

   There was a moment of silence with her anxiously waiting for his reply.

   "Ok" he then said and she shivered slightly when feeling his lips on her
cheek.

   She still had her eyes closed but the quick display of affection was
threatening to burst the walls suppressing her emotions of guilt wide open.
She heard him open the sliding door and then she was left with just the
sound of the wheels against the rails.

   *

   Fifteen minutes later she was up and dressed, tired as hell but eager
not to make her husband suspicious.  She was standing in front of the
mirror brushing her long hair while watching herself.  She had put on a new
bra and a fresh pair of panties and just a light loose fitting summer dress
on top and she scanned her reflection closely searching for any signs of
what she had been up to.

   Her full breasts, nicely held in place by the bra looked really good and
she felt her nipples start to harden again.  Looking at herself she
couldn't help but to think back to the many ways in which she had let
people have their way with her.

   She was getting horny again and it was no use trying to fight it.  She
felt her blood flood to both her nipples and clit and suddenly the thought
of masturbating seemed really appealing.  But she also knew she had to join
her husband at the restaurant.

   She opened the door only to find her way blocked.  The conductor,
looking as good as last night was in the way watching her with the same
expression in his face as he had had while fucking her on the counter.

   And further more: he wasn't alone.  A young man with a sign saying
Trainee was beside him watching her with gleaming eyes.  He looked to be in
his early twenties and just the thought of what the conductor might have
told him about her made Sandy's head start to spin.

   "I didn't properly introduce myself last night..." the conductor said
stepping forward.

   "...I'm Owen..." he continued putting his hands on her upper arms,
"...and this is my good friend Will".

   His lips made contact with hers and of course she did nothing to stop
him.  His tongue, eager and slippery with saliva slid into her mouth and he
started to kiss her pushing her back into the compartment in one fluid
motion.

   The intensity of the kiss just seemed to grow and grow.  She felt how
the conductor, Owen, raised her dress and then she had his hands on her ass
cheeks, caressing them, squeezing them and pulling tem wide apart.

   After a while his fingers slipped inside the waistband of her panties,
ever so slowly pushing them downwards all the way to her knees.  She
wrapped her arms around his neck for support closing her eyes as she did
her best to meet his eager tongue kissing him back with an open mouth.

   His hands went back to her now naked buttocks caressing them some more
and then she gasped into his mouth as she felt his fingers slid in between
her thighs from behind gently touching her pussylips.  She was spun around
and spread wide open and then she jerked when feeling the head of a cock
press against her opening.

   The younger man, Will, had pushed his uniform pants and boxers down to
his ankles and now she felt his hands on her hips taking a firm grip before
pushing forward.  She was so wet again and the man's cock slid inside
without much effort.

   He relentlessly started to fuck her and with the conductor suddenly
pulling away from her she had to put her palms against the window not to
fall over.  She couldn't help but to look back seeing first the young man's
well toned stomach muscles and then his shining cock as it slid back and
forth between her own naked buttocks.

   The conductor, she couldn't really think of him as Owen, was standing
beside her gently stroking her long hair and kissing her neck.  He was
still fully clothed and the whole situation was so embarrassing but also so
incredibly erotic.

   Sweet Jesus...I'm such a slut...' Sandy thought as the man pushed her
hair to the side and started to unbutton the back of her dress.

   `No more' she had said to herself before going a sleep but that promise
wasn't worth much.

   She couldn't believe that she was going along with this again, and with
yet another man, her sixth.  But she was going along with it, panting and
moaning, with the young trainee pumping her pussy hard from behind.

   Her unbuttoned dress slid off her shoulders exposing her bra and naked
back.  The conductor easily unhooked the clasp and let the straps slide
down over Sandy's shoulders as well.  He began caressing her shoulder
blades and after a while his hands moved down in under her armpits and
disappeared into her open dress.

   'Oh god what am I doing?' Sandy dimly thought again as she felt the
man's hands slide over her ribcage and close around her breasts.

   She really should be eating breakfast with her husband now but with no
control what so ever of the situation and her mind in a complete blur she
just hoped that Mark wouldn't come looking for her.  Now the conductor's
hands were yet again massaging her breasts and nipples with nimble fingers.

   "You're doing great, you're such a babe," he whispered into her ear,
"...absolutely delicious."

   She was again being taken and it felt like she never had been so
thoroughly fucked in her entire life.  The younger man was so big and he
was fucking her so well.  Every time he pushed forward the head went so far
up inside her, sometimes even pushing against her cervix.

   "Oh god yes!  Fuck me!..." she surprised herself by moaning giving in to
the situation and letting the incredible sensations rip through her body.

   "Oh, god yes!..." she repeated as she felt the young man's right hand
move from her hips to in between her legs.  His long finger had found her
swollen clit and he started to rub it with quick motions.  The conductor
had temporarily released her breasts and was pulling her useless dress all
the way over her head.

   He moved in front of her and slid the dress from her arms.  She had her
eyes half-closed, her cheeks felt so warm and her breasts were bouncing
rhythmically each time the young man pushed forward into her.

   "You're so hot baby" the conductor said and tenderly stroked her cheek
before removing the unclasped bra and leaving her practically naked.

   He then kneeled in front of her, closed his hands around her bouncing
breasts and sucked one of the rock hard nipples as far into her mouth as
she could.  Sandy, aroused beyond belief, could do nothing but to groan and
desperately hold on to his shoulders for support.

   She was now too focused on being fucked to care about the risk of
someone walking in on them.

   *

   Will, the young trainee couldn't believe his luck.  He had no idea why
Owen had let him in on this but he was determined to enjoy it fully.  He
kept on fucking this older but so sexy submissive woman relentlessly
shoving his cock up into her while taking in the full-body view of her long
legs, round buttocks, slim waist, naked shoulder blades and round bouncing
breasts.

   *

   Oh god, I'm coming!" Sandy automatically cried out as she felt an orgasm
explode deep down in her stomach.  The conductor immediately let go of her
breasts and looked up watching her intensely and letting her hold on to him
for support as the orgasmic bliss rocked her body.

   "Yeah, baby.  Come for us..." he urged on, stroking her naked shoulder
blades with her hands, "...You're such a naughty girl, all horny and wet."

   Sandy just kept on coming but the young man behind her just kept on
fucking her, pumping her contracting pussy with rapid thrusts.  With the
orgasm still ripping her body she looked pleadingly over her shoulder
towards him.

   "Please stop, I can't take it anymore" she whimpered.

   But her pussy told a different story and in a few seconds she started to
come for a second time.  The conductor moved his hands down in front of her
body and started to massage the freely hanging breast again.

   "Oh baby, you really are horny, aren't you?" he teased kissing Sandy's
shoulder softly.

   "Time for some pussy eating" the younger man said behind her and
together the two moved the dazed Sandy to the bed and turned her over onto
her back.  Her panties were still around her knees and the young man
quickly slid them off before spreading her legs as wide as possible.

   *

   The woman's pussy looked absolutely delicious to Will, the young
trainee. The soft flesh of her wet outer lips was glistening from her
juices and above the opening the erect clitoris was clearly visible.  He
could just about make out the pink little anus between the two buttocks. 
Pussy juice had dribbled down the woman's ass-crack and the cute rosebud
really looked slick and inviting.

   *

   Sandy had almost had a blackout when coming for the second time and
hadn't really grasped what was about to happen.  She suddenly felt fingers
part her very sensitive pussy lips.

   Mmmph" she moaned and rose up on her elbows to see what was going on. 
The man called Will had moved in between her legs and opened up her pussy
with his fingers.  Now his face was only inches away from her pink flesh.

   "Have you ever been eaten before?" her asked smiling towards her.

   "Well...yes...but...", Sandy stuttered.

   Apart from the numerous encounters during last night the sex with her
husband had always been quite regular with him on top fucking her and she
had had no objections to that.  Now she had no idea about anything anymore.

   'How will I ever be able to go back to regular sex with my husband after
this?' she thought and whimpered when she felt the man suck one of her
pussy lips into his mouth.

   Beside them the conductor rose into a standing position and started to
undo his belt.

   'God, what now?' she thought looking towards the man.  Her breasts,
rising and falling with her ragged breath was matching the movements of the
younger man's tongue on her pussy perfectly.  The conductor quickly stepped
out of his pants and, wearing just his shirt and uniform jacket, he moved
over towards Sandy's face.

   "Suck me, baby" he whispered.

   Placing his left knee on the edge of the bed next to her ear he
straddled her chest putting his right knee in the same position but on the
other side.  With one hand he encircled his cock and moved forward gasping
as the head lightly brushed against sandy's lips.

   She licked them nervously.

   'I can't believe I'm doing this' she thought and the she tentatively
stuck out her tongue towards the inviting surface.  The fantastic tongue
inside her own pussy was working her up her beyond belief.  The young man
had parted her lower lips as far as possible and was licking the pink
tender flesh like a kitten lapping up milk.

   The conductor was so hard now and obviously aching for a release.  He
placed his hands on her cheeks and lifted her as he pushed forward giving
her no option but to open up for him.  She began rotating her hips slightly
due to the younger man's ministrations and started to suck hard on the
conductors cock, taking as much of it as possible into her mouth.

   She couldn't believe how good the cock felt.  It was so hard and she
eagerly sucked as much of it into her mouth as she could feeling proud like
a school girl receiving an A when hearing him moan.  The taste was salty
and the musky scent of male sex was overwhelming her.

   The younger man was working as hard between her legs, eagerly sucking on
her sensitive clit and suddenly a fingertip started to push against her
anus opening.

   "Oh no, no please...not again" she mumbled almost gagging when the
conductor simultaneously pushed forward.

   "So pretty..." she heard the man named Will mumble and felt the finger
push forward.  Soon it was completely buried inside her tight anus.

   She looked up towards the conductor's concentrated face as she continued
to give him head.  She was obviously doing it well judging by his excited
features and encouraged she slid her arms around his thighs and began
caressing his clenching buttocks.  He had started to move his hips and he
was now almost fucking her mouth like he had done with her pussy last
night.

   The younger man had his left index finger deep inside her ass and now he
pressed the first two fingers of his right hand into the her soaking pussy.
Soon he was finger fucking both her anus and vagina and when he began
flicking her tongue over her clit she came for the third time.

   She desperately lifted her buttocks from the bed and pushed upwards to
meet the man's invading fingers and tongue at the same time sucking as much
of the conductors cock into her mouth as she could.

   "Oh fuck!" she cried out and started to convulse, spraying the face and
fingers of the trainee between her legs with her pussy juices.

   "Oh fuck!..." the conductor moaned pulling his cock back out.

   None of the two men had come yet and still climaxing she anxiously
waited for their next move.

   The conductor moved over to the other bed, Mark's bed.

   `Oh god, Mark...' she dimly thought.

   Her husband must be wondering why she hadn't come yet...

   Realizing that she had come but in a very different way almost made her
burst out into a hysterical giggle and then her eyes fell on the man's
cock, erect and slippery from her saliva.

   Her cheeks felt warm and her skin sweaty.  Her hair clung to her face,
neck and shoulders and her thighs and crotch was slick from her own pussy
juices.  The young man was sitting beside her cupping her breasts and
rubbing her nipples.

   "Come sit on my lap" The conductor then said and started to stroke his
shaft slowly.

   She was pushed forward by the younger man and staring like hypnotized at
the erect manhood she positioned herself in front of the conductor putting
first one and then a second hand on his shoulders.

   Straddling him she felt his hands on her hips and then he started to
press her down onto his cock.  Inch-by-inch, it disappeared into her
well-lubricated vagina.

   "Oh, yes!" she moaned holding on tight and leaning forward.

   She met his mouth with parted lip feeling him lift her back up making
his cock slide halfway out again.  He grabbed her buttocks and slowly
started to fuck her, lifting her up and down with rhythmic motions.

   "Mmmph" she moaned, muffled by the man's mouth.

   Her erect nipples were rubbing against the man's shirt covered chest and
the friction was sensational.

   She suddenly sensed someone behind her back and withdrew from the
conductor's eager lips glancing over her shoulder just in time to see the
younger man let saliva dribble from his mouth into his palm.  The conductor
stopped her from sliding up and down his cock and held her steady by her
buttocks spreading them wide.

   She whimpered when feeling the palm press against her ass crack at first
smearing her skin and then inserting a long finger to lubricate her ass.

   "Oh no!" Sandy gasped realizing what was about to happen.  The long
finger was replaced by a cock head rubbing against her back door opening,
already slick and so easy to penetrate.

   Sandy had never been double-fucked before but did nothing to stop the
men.  Instead she just watched over her shoulder as the younger man slowly
started to press forward opening her up.

   "You're so pretty...Absolutely gorgeous."

   She was naked, sandwiched in between the two train employees riding one
man's cock while waiting for the other one to take her ass.  It was all so
crazy and surreal and so fucking exciting.  The cock was well into her anus
now and the younger man was carefully moving it back and forth, following
along her movements up and down as she again began to ride the conductor.

   The young man had slid his arms around her ribcage and skillfully kept
manipulating her breasts, kissing her neck and shoulders and whispering
encouraging words in her ear.

   "Kiss me."

   The conductor was closely following her facial expression holding her
tight by her hips as he moved further and further up into her with each
thrust.  She leaned forward and feeling his lips again she winched and
started to come again as the man behind her with one powerful thrust went
as far up into her anus as he could.

   The orgasmic sensations flooded over her and she was coming so hard that
it was almost painful.  She jerked every time her throbbing clit touched
the conductor's cock that she was impaled on and the other cock filling her
ass made her feel so totally opened up and full at the same time.

   The two men guided her through her orgasm, kissing her shoulders, neck
and face and whispering encouragement in her ears.  Their hands were all
over her oversensitive skin, rubbing her breasts, buttocks, thighs, stomach
and back with soft yet urgent touches.

   "Please stop..." she finally said "...aaah...just can't take anymore."

   But they kept going fucking her like there was no tomorrow until at
first the conductor and then the younger man came as well filling her both
ways with their semen.

   *

   At first she couldn't see Mark anywhere and when she finally spotted him
she wished she hadn't.  The restaurant wagon was filled with travelers
having their breakfast and he was sitting at the far end at a table for
six: and he wasn't alone.  Surrounded by the four Irish teenagers he seemed
to have the time of his life smiling and talking with them and acting as
they all were best friends.

   Feelings of her orgasms were still lingering inside of her, she was
sweaty all over and she could still feel the men's semen in both her anus
and pussy.  She had had sex with all four of the girls and at the moment
she felt like there was no way she could face them or her husband.

   A door to her right was slightly ajar and without thinking she moved
through it to get out of sight only to realize that she had walked right
into the kitchen.  She had just about avoided bumping into the chief that
had fucked her from behind last night and it only took a few seconds before
she felt his hands on her body pulling her dress upwards.

   The intense fucking just minutes ago had made her so wet and no foreplay
were needed.  A quick jerk was all it took and then she had her panties
down by her thighs.  Wanting to object but not doing so she leaned forward,
placing her hands on a sink and looked back watching him undo his pants.

   It wasn't until she felt the chief's hands on her naked buttocks,
parting them to make room for his cock, that it struck her how unbelievably
dangerous it all was.  Mark was just outside and she didn't even know if
anyone else was around in the kitchen.

   "Oh...not now...please..." she begged but she did nothing to stop him of
course.  She was so horny and so wet and he easily slid inside of her,
making her whimper as his cock head touched her cervix.

   "Just for...aaah...little while..." he panted as he began fucking her,
holding her steady by her hips.

   In less than three minutes she was coming again, coming like crazy like
crazy.  She was leaning back into the man, tilting her head and kissing him
deeply, desperate not to moan out loud.  He was holding her breasts in a
firm grip, rubbing her nipples hard through her dress as he kept on pumping
her and she couldn't believe how quickly he had gotten her off.

   "Gareth?  Where are you?" someone suddenly asked from around the corner
and then the encounter ended as quickly as it had begun with him pulling
back out of her with a wet sound.

   "You better get back outside again..." he mumbled almost shyly as he
covered up his enormous hard on pulling his boxers and white pants back up.

   Before she had time to say anything she had been pushed back out through
the door again.

   *

   "There you are, Sandy" Mark said looking up with a smile as she
approached.

   "...and...there you are..." she replied trying to stay as calm as
possible.  She had been made to come yet again and she could still feel the
man's cock inside of her and the remains of the orgasm it had induced.

   "These girls were kind enough to let me...us sit with them."

   `Oh god' Sandy thought looking into Rosin's glittering brown eyes.

   And Eithne; the slightly exotic looking pretty raven haired girl that
had let the conductor fuck her last night.

   And Ailin; the cute red head that had eaten Sandy in the most amazing
way yesterday.

   And Ciara; the cool blonde who had been with her kissing her, fondling
her, watching as her brother Sean had fucked her ass.

   Mark was by the window on the other side of the table sitting beside
Eithne and Ciara and the empty chair between Rosin and Ailin left no doubt
about where she was meant to be.  Seeing no way out she pulled out the
chair and sat down.

   Mark introduced the girls and then they continued their conversation
about what to see and do in Paris.

   "You guys really should just stroll around..." Rosin said with a smile
"...just the notion of being there with the one you love walking along the
Seine hand in hand is romantic enough to send shivers down my spine
anyway."

   And then she took Sandy's hand in under the table.  Just like that and
the girls palm against hers definitely sent shiver down Sandy's spine.  She
glanced towards Mark but he only had eyes for Eithne listening to the girl
telling him all about Montmartre and the area around it.

   Roisin gave her hand an affectionate squeeze and then she let go instead
placing her palm on Sandy's bare thigh.  She couldn't believe the boldness
of these girls but she was newly fucked by the chief and her pussy was
still tingling.

   Feeling completely lost and consumed by horniness she spread her legs
slightly giving Roisin access to her soaking pussy.  She turned towards
Ciara trying hard to sit still as Rosin's hand reached her panties.

   "Where's Sean...aah" she whimpered gasping when feeling the teenager
fingers slip in under the moist cotton fabric of her underwear.

   "You ok, baby?" Mark asked and she nervously nodded while opening up to
the girl's invading long finger.

   "Don't you want any food?" he continued and she looked towards him
relieved to not see any suspicion in his handsome face.

   "Oh...oh!" she stuttered as she was penetrated by Rosin's finger to the
hilt and shifted in her seat a little.

   "Could you maybe...get it for me...?" she asked feeling so stupid and
aroused.

   The best thing to do would be to do it herself and make Rosin stop but
the finger probing inside of her felt fantastic and she was rapidly
approaching another climax.

   "I can do it for you" Ailin smiled quickly looking down into Sandy's lap
before getting up.

   Rosin was now really masturbating her somehow managing to hold her arm
still while moving her hand and finger in a circular motion.  Sandy
tightened the grip of her hands on the armrests ever so thankful that the
three girls kept on talking with Mark keeping him occupied while Roisin's
finger did its job.

   She came like crazy barely managing to sit still as the orgasm swept
through her.

   "Forgot to ask you about what you needed" Ailin's voice came behind her
and she jerked slightly at the touch of the girls hands on her shoulders.

   "Oh...It's ok ..." she stuttered and got up stumbling a little in the
process.

   Her inner thighs where coated with her own juices but thankfully enough
her dress had slid down again covering them up.  Not daring to look towards
Mark she passively let Ailin take her hand.

   But the girl didn't stop by the buffet.  She passed it ignoring Sandy's
weak protests and suddenly she found herself alone with the cute redhead
that had eaten her pussy last night.  They were out in the corridor on the
opposite side of the Restaurant wagon and the obvious danger of Mark
wondering what the hell they were up to was lingering in the back of her
mind.

   But then the young girl, five inch shorter than herself rose up on her
toes and started to kiss her ear.

   Oh god...we can't...not with my husband..."

   "The others will keep him occupied..." Ailin whispered in her ear.

   The girl's eager hands seemed to be all over her body now, feeling her
up, caressing her left breast with one hand and her right buttock with the
other.  Sandy was lost again and she knew it.  She knew she would let the
young teenager have her way and there was really nothing she could do or
wanted to do about it.

   She closed her eyes feeling Ailin's tongue in the crevice forming
between her breasts and the girl's fingers caressing her buttocks.  One
slender leg made its way in between her thighs and started to press
directly against her panty covered crotch.

   Then suddenly Ailin pulled back a little and Sandy opened her eyes
gasping in surprise as she found herself facing the Irish man.

   "Oh...Hello..." she mumbled feeling so stupid and not knowing what else
to say.

   Ailin had turned half way but was still holding one of Sandy's buttocks
tight while watching the man with a slightly annoyed look on her pretty
face.

   "Hi!..."

   God he looked so sexy standing there watching them with a smile
lingering on his lips.

   "...having trouble?"

   His accent was beautiful.

   "Not really...no..." she replied feeling Ailin's body against hers. 
"Let's go..." the girl whispered in a nervous voice but before Sandy had
time to react the man had moved in on them placing a hand lightly on her
thigh.

   "Please, my husband...." She whispered tensing a bit.

   "What's your name?" the man asked the girl ignoring Sandy's pleading.

   "Ailin" the young teenager replied blushing a little.

   `'That's a sexy name" he smiled moving his hand a little higher up
Sandy's thigh, his fingers under her dress.

   "Don't, please....' she begged placing her hand on his under arm.  But
she didn't push it away.  "...my husband...'

   "God you really are gorgeous" he continued moving his hand even higher.

   He leaned closer to her and the prospect of feeling his lips on hers
again made her weak in her knees.  But at the last second he turned his
face slightly kissing her ear instead.

   "You don't mind if I fuck your friend, do you?'" he then asked Ailin and
Sandy could feel the girl tense.

   This was definitely not what the pretty redhead had had in mind.  The
man's fingertips were now touching Sandy's pussy through her thin panties.

   "Oh please stop..." she begged but she didn't really mean it.

   The girl was looking down on the floor obviously overwhelmed by the
whole situation.

   "I got to get back to my husband...umpf..."

   She was silenced by his lips and she moaned as he began probing her
mouth with his tongue.

   "Let's go in there" he whispered nodding towards the restroom a little
further down the aisle.

   He took her hand and, giving Ailin an apologetic look, she let herself
be led towards the public toilet.  He gently pushed her inside closing the
door behind them.

   "Oh God I can't, my husband, the girl....please..."

   "It's ok honey, it's ok...shsshh...."

   He kissed her again, pressing his cock against her pussy.  She moaned
and without knowing how she suddenly had her arms around him.

   `Oh Jesus' she dimly thought.

   It felt so good, his muscular body pressing against hers, his cock
slowly humping against her pussy, their tongues probing each other.  She
thought about her husband briefly and felt so bad but her body was
betraying her.

   This man was so gorgeous and he was making her feel so desirable and
so...fuckable.

   He moved her gently towards a wooden shelf containing paper towels over
by the wall and grabbed her ass cheeks lifting her up onto the edge of it
while continuing to kiss her.  Then he knelt between her legs and pressed
his face against her crotch.  He pulled her panties aside and used his
tongue to open the folds of her gorgeous pussy.

   Her mind was in turmoil.  The sudden turn of events, from being very
femininely caressed by the young girl to yet again allowing this man to
take her in a very masculine way was completely overwhelming her.

   She wanted to leave, but her soaking pussy was telling her to stay.  His
fabulous kissing and his cock against her pussy had broken down all of her
defenses and now he was licking her and it felt so fucking ....right.

   `Oh God ....' She moaned as her hand clasped the back of his head and
then she found herself grinding her pussy against his face.

   She felt him probe his tongue right up into her swirling it around her
clit before nibbling on it with his teeth.  Then he pulled back and looked
up at her.

   "Oh god, I want to fuck you again...Jesus I want it so bad...you are so
fucking gorgeous..."

   He started to tug at her panties and she lifted up, helping him.  God
she was going to let him fuck her again.

   "Open your legs."

   Once again she did just that and wider this time.

   "Yes, yessss..." she hissed, suddenly just as impatient to fuck as he
was.

   He kissed and licked her now bare pussy one more time as she kept her
legs wide.  Then he opened his trousers and took his cock out.  He stood up
and guided it into her in one smooth move.

   `Oh fuck....' She gasped clasping him tight towards her.

   His cock was right up to the balls in her with her contracting pussy
gripping it like a tight glove.  Then they began fucking.  They kissed and
embraced and kissed again and all the time he was slamming his cock into
her.  Her legs were wrapped around him opening to allow him to pull back
and then squeezing every time he thrust forward burying his cock into her.

   "Oh fuck me, fuck me, oh God....you fucker" she babbled and moaned.

   Together they managed to open her dress and pull it over her head.

   "Come on, come on" she urged on impatiently through the heavy breathing.

   He arched his back and began sucking her nipple while humping and
fucking his cock into her pussy.  Suddenly the door opened and the cute
little Ailin stood there with the most gorgeous excited look on her face.

   "Oh my God... ", she mumbled meeting Sandy's excited eyes and flushed
face over the man's shoulder.  Sandy felt so embarrassed but the man just
kept on fucking her.

   "I'm sorry..." she began but was hushed by the man's fingers on her
lips.

   "No no its ok...can't you see she wants to watch?"

   And that was exactly what Sandy was reading in Ailin's excited eyes. 
The girl wanted them to continue.  Ailin moved forward and hesitated a
little before putting her hands on Sandy's shoulders gently coaxing her to
look at her.  Then she kissed her sweetly on the lips.

   "There there...see how much she wants it" the man smiled at her while
continuing to rhythmically pump her pussy.

   "Keep fucking her, keep fucking her...." Ailin mumbled looking down in
between their bodies towards where the man's cock was connecting them.

   "We have time.  Your husband is with my girls talking about Paris."

   The young girl was getting more aroused and despite herself Sandy began
to slowly respond to the kiss as the man increased the fucking.  Ailin was
kissing her deeply now caressing her breasts and she soon felt the girl's
small hand slide down along her clenching stomach.

   The young teenager caressed the man's shaft lightly and then began
stimulating Sandy's clit in the most amazing way.  Her touch was so
arousing and she matched the movements of the man's cock perfectly.

   "Do you like that?" Ailin whispered breaking the kiss and smiling shyly
towards her as her finger slid into Sandy's anus.

   `Yes.....Oh God...mmm...' she panted.

   The man's balls were slapping against the girl's palm as he kept fucking
his cock into her.e Ailin's finger was probing deeper and deeper.  She was
being double fucked again but in a very different way.  She desperately
held on to both the man and the girl with her breath coming in gasps and
her eyes closed tight as she took the horny sexy battering they were giving
her.

   Ailin had her other hand buried in under her unbuttoned jeans and was
working her own pussy but she kept finger fucking Sandy's asshole with her
right hand.  She seemed more determined to make Sandy come.

   She started to unbutton Ailin's blouse with shaky hands and almost came
when feeling the rock hard pert little nipples against her palms.  She
somehow managed to lean forward sucking them greedily into her mouth but
all too soon she had to let go again leaning back against the wall as the
feeling in her pussy began to overwhelm her.

   The man and the girl kept on kissing and sucking her lips and neck and
nipples.

   "Oh...fuck...fuck...fuck..." the man grunted pumping hard into her.  He
was so deep now touching her cervix with his cock and she could do nothing
but to come as he started to spurt his semen into her ....into her
pussy...into her womb...making her receive an unknown man's come for like
the zillionth time during this crazy trip.

   *

   About an hour later they arrived at Paris and she left the train
clasping her husband's hand tight and looking down into the plat form as
she one-by-one passed her unexpected lovers.