It seems it was around 1995. Everyone flew to Turkey for clothes, and my friend Vovka suggested that I take part in a trip to Romania in a railway car. It was not the first time that it was practiced, the necessary quorum is being assembled, they are buying up the entire carriage and driving in such a narrow world through a few countries for gloves.

- What to take with you?

- Take the vodka!

- I am an athlete, I do not drink, almost.

“There are almost all athletes there, almost no one drinks,” Vovan laughed ...

Kiev railway station, loaded. Everything is decorous, ladies are mostly of puberty, with a small number of bags and even outwardly look very businesslike. On a trade we go. There are not many mourners. A blonde with a languid look and a lanky nerd next to her stand out, she doesn’t know where to put her hands, straightens out a scarf and rubs against her thigh at any opportunity. She prudently assures him of her love and demands that he promise to buy potatoes for his mother.

Slightly on the side there are two girlfriends that look like two drops of water. Long fitted dresses that highlight the girlish figure. A little confused, go for the first time. Vova friendly offered to help bring the bags into the car and places them in the next compartment. Word for word, the sisters start to move away from the excitement, smiles appear. Everything is cultural.

The carriage starts to fill up. Approximately fifti-fifti youth and a little older. Those who are older are almost entirely female, and young people are approximately equal to half boys and girls. Vokzalnaya mess is gradually calming down, everyone takes their places. The organizer was a bright forty-year-old lass named Galya, of very portly forms, but not deprived of her former attractiveness due to her pretty face, but above all, for the reason, let's call it “figure skating”, i.e. sharp contrast between the waist and those places that are higher and lower . In short, take Marilyn Monroe and increase everything more than half as much - you get Galya. Immense asshole, size 5 does not fit into any bra and contrast-wasp waist, probably 130-170-140, the poet's dream. Galjunchik, being and grated, immediately became the center of noise and fun. Having made a roll call, met the conductor, walked around and calmed down the worried companions, winked at the old male acquaintances, and with my Vovka just having kissed passionately, Galya called for dinner, but also a snack. Since the train had already begun to count kilometers, there were no objections, and everyone began to get someone else.

In our compartment, a half-wagon was crammed, after the second glass, the boys politely put the girls on their knees, jokes and jokes gradually sank lower and lower. “For business and sex!” - Commander announced another toast.

The languid blonde Dasha, who the nerd inadvertently sent on a journey, was already kissing Nikita in the very corner near the front door, “this is no longer pouring!” a little higher, so that he and Nicholas sitting next to him would be more comfortable to squeeze her boobs. At the same time, the guys have already dropped their straps, and opening it for everyone to see her very nice hemispheres shook her nipples with their fingertips. “Oh, what are you doing ?!” - Marina rhetorically repeated, covering herself with red spots and breathing heavily.

Then they drank, and each time the temperature in the compartment heated up to new values. This was facilitated not only by alcohol, but also by the reduced amount of clothing on the fair sex. The first to lose her panties was one of the Volkov sisters, it seems Tanya.Despite such a dramatic transition from everyday routine to the passion-alcoholic frenzy of a business car, Tanyusha could not resist Vovchik's hot caresses and at some point received applause from others for a first-class entrance to the team, allowing her to remove the last element of clothing.

I must say that all this did not happen as a dump of half-naked bodies, rather, all this was done as if, by the way, with jokes and jokes. No one was distracted from the table, the ladies only conceded to the gentlemen at the request of standing up or extending a hand somewhere, so as not to interfere with the removal of the next item.

- Galya, where have you been all my life ??? - Pasha kneeling, ran his hands on the inner sides of the thighs, pulled off the immense thongs and, holding his hands on his chest, he kissed all this splendor, gradually going lower and lower. At some point, someone helped Gale lift his leg and the man's head disappeared into the luxurious female crotch. Galya gently stroked his head, holding a glass of vodka in his other hand.

On one of the second shelves, Masha, a miniature brunette with such a tender look, was hanging her legs down and looking at her, one would have thought: “How can you fuck a dick in a living person ?!” Meanwhile, between her legs, Gena was engaged in polishing her pussy standing in the aisle, and she herself kissed Nicholas, who was lying next to her on the shelf. A member of Gena, who was engaged as we have already noted Masha, did not remain without attention for a long time, Natasha Volkova, unbuttoning his pants, pulled out his dignity and with great pleasure began to suck.

Vovchik, meanwhile, put Tanya on my dick attached to her black entrance, brushing with a finger from the bottom and smearing grease on a wrinkled hole, he gently entered the designed hole. “What a good Tanya! I do not bother you? "- We encouraged Vova each other. Tanya, submitting to the accomplished, did not begin to pretend to be a girl and became the anal pioneer of the whole event.

Then all the boys considered it necessary to attend Galenka between juicy sexual lips, pull over to such an extensive machine, I will tell you guys that feeling ... Galya nuzzled in a corner, quietly grunted with pleasure and of course did not refuse anyone.

From the next compartment, where the guys dragged Dasha and Christina, there were some unnatural and loud sounds, namely female laughter, just some kind of animal, from the depths. Pasha glanced at him quickly:

- All nomena, guys, this is Christina ends so!

- In what? - the people were surprised. The Christina sandwich became a very popular dish that night. The next morning, Christina complained that she had not only rubbed her ass, but had hoarse throat. In return, they promised to treat her with vitamins and in general to provide care and attention. "Damn you, not a centimeter more in the ass!"

Dasha got drunk and fell asleep lying on her stomach on the table, came up a couple of times, inserted, but the real estate somehow started up a little, raised it to the second shelf, and she all evening decorated the landscape with her bare ass with a stream of sperm flowing from the tender female lips.

Then “the bell never ding-ding” Masha passed out, letting three of them through her pussy, she fell asleep with an expression of absolute bliss on her face. She was taken to the next compartment. "We will, they say, train, train and train, but then ..."

The Volkov sisters went to position 69 and began to lick each other, then finishing off quietly, too, fell asleep embracing.

It was getting dark outside the window, it was still just beginning ...

The morning was greeted gloomily. (Especially for eroticspace.info— sexitails.ru) I had to improve my health with alcohol. Gradually, the mood rose so much that Dasha, after giving me a blow job, went in full circle. Her narrow almost boy ass was very seductive with its singularity. It seems that Gena, who was second in line, opened the constantly orgasmic girl from the side of the anus. This was met with applause from the audience. When he finished, Gena took a felt-tip pen and drew an arrow on the buttock, pointing to the hole that was still open.“The path is free!” - declared the discoverer, “Hurray! Hooray! Uraaa! ”The audience responded. Dasha smiled shyly: “Boys, who else wants me?”

Meanwhile, the morning warm-up was performed by almost everything. Galya ...