over it.

- Listen ... - Inna began, but I did not give her to finish, closing her mouth with mine. Already without any special preludes, I pulled it off the bed and leaned it on the table, opening up access to two holes at once. Rummaging through a pile of clothes, I dug up a pack of condoms and quickly put one on my dick. Thanks to the lubrication of the condom, I easily entered Inna's pussy. She was not particularly happy about it, but she was not particularly against it either.

Entering the testicles in the pussy, I froze for a moment listening to Inna. She was silent, not showing her sexual propensity. In order to smooth my behavior a bit, I pressed my body to the girl's body and, smoothly entering and leaving the pussy, stroked my shoulders, my back and my ass. Gradually, the desire began to take possession of Inna, and in response she began to move to meet my member. Huddling again against Inna and frozen, I gave free rein to my hands and they began to crush the delicious tits of the girl, pulling on her nipples, and then going down to the pussy and ass.

Inna began to show impatience and a little prying me away she began to sit down on my dick. I grabbed her by the hips and again seized the initiative, putting her pussy on the penis at the very balls in time with the beat of the wheels. Outside the window, small stations and villages ran, and who knows, maybe someone had noticed that a man was fucking a girl in the train window.

Inna's pussy began to flow again, richly lubricating everything around, and again I could hear my testicles beating on the girl's body. She started that testicles beat on her pussy, clit:

- Yes!!! Still!!! Still!!!

Screaming already on the whole coupe, Inna sat down on her dick to the beat of my movements. No longer able to endure, she violently finished and went limp. I pulled the condom from the penis and a couple of movements brought myself to orgasm. A few days without sex made themselves felt - my dick spat sperm pouring the ass and the back of a girl. Pulling away from Inna, I rummaged in a pile of things and found a phone. A few more great photos to the collection - ass, drenched in sperm, which flows down on the delicious buns, lubricating the already wet pussy.

Inna struggled to the side and collapsed on the bed.

- Are you in me finished? - She said with difficulty.

“Well, not In you, but ON YOU,” I replied with a grin.

“Damn, here you are a bastard,” sternly, but Inna answered with a slight smile.

Fifteen minutes later, she was already in uniform and hastily ran through the compartment offering tea and coffee, as well as collecting bed linen. She lingered a little longer than usual. We kissed, hugged. She ran away with a smile on her face, and five minutes later she brought a glass of tea and cookies. And again she ran down the corridor to the place where Karina’s powerful voice demanding a conductor and tea was already heard.

When I was standing in the corridor by the window, leaning on the handrail, the culprit of the morning brawl with an empty glass of tea passed by me (strange thing, I did not think that it would fall so low - to carry the empty container to the conductor) and passing by She casually whispered to me: "Well, you give ...".

I smiled. Vasya, who with a tail rushed after Karina with a bundle of bed linen looked at me respectfully, threw the underwear and shook my hand: “Well, you are a man!” And rushed again after his wife. My mood was just great.

The time was nearing nine and our train was already arriving at its destination. I packed my few things, took the dirty bedding, threw out the used condoms. Under the pillow, I found those same panties that pulled off Inna yesterday, and was it worth saying that they were hidden in my backpack as a symbolic trophy?

When the train finally stopped slowly, stunning the neighborhood with a loud screech of brakes, I was in no hurry to leave, allowing a small group of passengers to leave the car. And only when at last the last passenger got out of the car, did I leisurely go to the exit. Inna stood at the exit and smiled, looking around. And the reason for this was not only great weather and almost already summer-like warm sun.

I stopped for a moment beside her and handed her a piece of paper with my phone number:

- If you want to continue, just send me a photo of your pussy, and we will think of something.

She was a little embarrassed and nodded. I wished her a good day and whistling something from popular tunes went to the bus stop. Then everything began to spin, and I did not even notice how the day had passed, but after the feast, and the rest of the days, I remember so-so.

So what am I talking about? Oh yes, about the fact that tonight I received an MMS, with a naked Inna in the bathroom ...