Morning. Sitting down to the table we began to have breakfast. I was silent and looked at the floor, Arthur stared blankly out the window. The husband chatted something, but apparently he felt the tension in the compartment, looked at me in surprise.

Hugging his shoulders and kissing his temple, he asked if I was sick, and continued rubbing his nose on my cheek. Looking up, I met Arthur’s angry gaze. My husband hugged me even more tightly by the shoulders and gently looked into my eyes. I said that I was just tired and I was tired of going. Arthur abruptly jumped off the seat and, grunting, “I smoke” left the compartment.

Husband looked surprised after him, probably also tired. Squeezing me by the shoulders, he touched my chest with his other hand and began to stroke and squeeze them. I arched my back, and my right chest comfortably lay in his palm. The feeling of guilt and the pleasure of touching his hands caused not ordinary and pleasant excitement. I immediately put my hand in the groin area and groping for his already hard member began to stroke and gently squeeze it.

The husband, leaving my chest, crawled under the skirt and pushing the strip of panties between the legs, pushed my lips with a finger and began to tickle and twitch there, then he felt the clitoris pressed his finger and sharply let go, then touching it again began to massage it in a circle. I lifted up a bit, buried my husband in the neck and moaned sweetly.

Then Arthur entered the compartment, seeing what was going on here, he clenched his fists and his beautiful eyes darkened. I pointedly removed my hand from my husband's groin, and he quickly straightened my skirt on me and coughed in an embarrassed fist.

Suddenly my husband's phone rang, after talking on him, he said that he had to go to the nearest station for work, and I would go further and he would meet me at the terminal. Arthur wanted to go out with him, but my husband insisted that he should keep me company. Then a slim girl, looking like a beautiful teenage boy, entered the compartment and introduced herself - Ilona. My husband happily told me that you and a pleasant women's company, and looking at Arthur, he winked ambiguously at him with his eyes on the girl. Arthur looked at him closely, grunted, and turned away to the window.

So we continued our way. There was silence in the compartment. Ilona, ​​fidgeting and looking at us, took out a two-liter bottle of home-made liqueur and showed it offered us a drink for an acquaintance. In less than an hour, we were all drunk, cheerful and liberated. Arthur, as if in a joke, grabbed my hand, put him on his lap. I felt with my hip how everything reared up and hardened between his legs, pressing more strongly, I touched him with my chest

Arthur, with his hand on my shirt, began to caress my nipples with a wet finger, and pressed his lips to my neck. I groaned, began to pull off his T-shirt. For a moment, looking up from me, he quickly took off his clothes and just as quickly pulled off my T-shirt. Hugging each other, we started kissing and caressing each other. Ilona, ​​looking at us with drunk and absolutely happy eyes, suddenly began to stroke my feet and kiss my knees. I turned away from Arthur, looked at her in surprise, but Arthur impatiently grabbed me and put me on the shelf, he got up and took out a member of his pants and raised it to my lips. Once again, appreciating and admiring his dignity, firmly squeezed him in my hand and began to lick on all sides, without touching the head. Arthur wheezed, and the dick in my hand began to throb.

Clutching her head with her lips and sucking her a little, she began to swallow his cock, pressing her lips, then loosening her grip. Arthur was just snuffling and trembling all over. Then miniature Ilona climbed between his legs and her playful fingers penetrated into my panties, I involuntarily shuddered and bit my cock and let him out of my mouth. Arthur, coming to himself in surprise, looked down and saw the girl, grabbed her by the neck and, like a kitten, threw her on the next shelf, saying that she would not even dare to touch me.

Then he knelt in front of me and gently took off my skirt and panties, gently stroking my thighs and tummy, put it on the shelf and turned it over on my back. He lay down on me, putting a pillow under my tummy, lifting the pelvis and very slowly and carefully inserted my penis into my vagina. Starting to move in me very slowly, taking out my penis almost completely and going back smoothly, we swayed as if on a boat, without haste, falling into a trance. I felt his warmth and heaviness on my back and enjoyed it immensely. It seemed to me that I was rolling on the hill and slowly falling, into something very warm and soft, a hot wave began to envelop me from head to foot and I paused for a long time to moan and plunge into such an unusual and sweet orgasm. Arthur came out of me and the streams of sperm began to irrigate my ass and hips, then rose above me, I quickly turned on my back and the last streams of sperm fell on my pubis and lower abdomen. Then he lay down on me and we just lay there and enjoyed the proximity of each other.

Starting to choke under his weight, I asked him to leave, he immediately kissed my lips on the lips and sat on the opposite shelf. Ilona watching us, her eyes full of tears, was looking imploringly at him, then at me. Arthur wearily waved his hand and she whipped towards me, with her quick tongue, began to caress my thighs and pussy, licking sperm. For me, such affection was new and relaxing, I watched and enjoyed her movements. Soon she came and curled up at my feet subsided. Carefully, trying not to wake her up, I moved over to Arthur, we drank up the remnants of the liquor and huddled together, just fell asleep on the same shelf.

In the morning we had a very battered and tired look, and if it were not for the two-liter bottle of liqueur ... I do not know what my husband would have thought, as well as the usual hangover. We left the car, said goodbye to Ilona, ​​then got into the cars, we in our own, Arthur in a taxi and the last time looking at each other, went home. So ended my amazing and so pleasant story.