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Two guys enjoy her body at the same time
Date: April 8, 2024
Stars: Silvia Dionisio
Movie: La Ragazza Del Vagone Letto
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This one enjoyed the train more than in her entire life, and she got a double charge.
I know how exciting sex on the train and with a stranger can be.
My mom and I used to travel with some relatives when I was a kid and we had a sleeping car.
There was only one middle-aged man inside.
He kept asking my mom something and had a casual conversation with her.
He did everything just to talk to her, even though she didn’t seem interested, she still tried to be nice.
He also tried to cheer me up and kept asking me questions about school and things I like.
It was obvious that he liked my mom and kept looking at her like a predator.
At some point when my mom went to the bathroom and we were alone, he asked me to get him a drink from the bar car tonight when my mom falls asleep, and he’ll give me whatever I want.
I wanted to, but I told him I didn’t think my mom would let me go, and he said to wait until she fell asleep and she wouldn’t know.
I told him that I would like to have the binoculars that he carried in his carry-on.
I didn’t think they would give it to me.
He gave it to me anyway and it made me happy so it took my mind off it and he told me to put it in my bag so my mom wouldn’t see it.
The night advanced and we all made our beds and lay down.
Mom was lying down, I was on top of her, and he was down on the other side.
I was excited about the gift and the whole situation and couldn’t sleep even if I wanted to.
Mom didn’t suspect anything.
At some point I heard mom fall asleep and I looked down.
He was awake and looking at her.
I could see everything nicely.
He showed me with his eyes to go and I slowly got down and went outside.
I was just walking to the bar car and remembered after 20 meters that I forgot to ask him for the drink money.
I came back quickly to get it.
I wanted to go in, but I saw through the slightly moved curtain that he had come to my mother’s bed and was slowly lifting the blanket and then crawling into her bed.
I immediately stopped and began to observe.
They couldn’t see me, because it was dark in the corridor and there was no one there.
She was still agitated when she realized that someone was crawling into her bed.
“What, how, what are you doing?”
she said in surprise as she tried to pull away.
“Just relax,” he said excitedly as his fists squeezed her voluptuous body and kneaded her large breasts.
“Don’t! My son. He will hear us,” she said in fear, as she tried unsuccessfully to defend herself.
“Don’t worry. He won’t. I sent him to the bar car to buy me a drink and he’ll be there for at least half an hour,” he said confidently and added, “that’ll be enough for us. At least for now.”
“Scott one. How could you send it without my knowledge? Rotten rubbish,” she cursed in surprise as he slipped his hand into her panties.
“Don’t worry about him. He’ll be fine. He’s a big guy!”, he smiled confidently, while rubbing her crotch with his right hand.
“What do you want from me, you bastard?”, she said worriedly, her eyes showing a worried and scared expression.
“You know very well from the very beginning what I want,” he said soberly and decisively and added, “don’t pretend to be a fool to me and just relax.”
“Whoah you bastard!”
she struggled helplessly, while he tore off her panties.
“The only thing you can do is enjoy yourself,” he said as he straightened above her, and he was already naked and then I saw that he had a really big cock.
She just looked at his dick and covered her face with her fists.
He rubbed her pussy some more, then he spat on his cock, rubbed the entrance to her pussy with his head and slowly began to insert it.
Then he slowly started to pick up the rhythm.
Their backs were turned to me and they couldn’t see me.
He slowly stretched himself over her and began to thrust hard.
I watched in amazement as this stranger pumped my mom hard.
He was doing it really hard, harder than I’ve ever seen sex, while she started making duck faces.
My mom and dad never had sex even close to that.
She really relaxed now and began to run her long fingers and nails sensually over his hairy shoulders and back.
She also started making sounds of pleasure.
At one point, the conductor appeared in the carriage.
He was passing by the train, probably to control the situation, I suppose, and headed to the part where the bar car is.
As he passed me, he asked me what I was doing outside, and I said that I had been to the toilet.
He asked me why I didn’t get into my car, and I said that I couldn’t sleep and that I was bored, which seemed quite implausible.
He glanced inside, watched for a few seconds, then turned to me and smiled.
“Looks like your parents can’t wait to get to vacation,” he said sarcastically, then ruffled my hair.
“Looks like I can’t,” I said and smiled sourly, and he just winked at me and left.
The very thought that we talked about them as if they were my parents excited me somehow.
Admittedly, my mom was my mother, the woman who gave birth to me, but the man who pumped her femininity so fiercely was a complete stranger.
Still, the very thought of seeing them as my parents, at least in that one moment, just that night and on that train, excited me a lot. Both of them. And my own mother and that stranger. The woman who gave birth to me and a completely strange man. It was somehow my parents that night. It created some inexplicable feeling of excitement in me. The cock in my panties was very hard and swollen. I looked inside again. He picked up the pace now, and the bed began to shake beneath them as she became louder. They were already very excited and he was getting close to his climax. She said excitedly, not at me, and he just grabbed her by her long hair and held her head, while he lay completely on top of her, and buried his head in her pillow and neck. He hit a few more times really hard and then he started to be loud and shake. “Not at me!” she shouted, as he unforgivingly rammed himself all the way into her womb. He stayed in it for a while. Then he pulled away and laid down next to her. They were breathing deeply and were sweaty. “You’re not normal!” she breaks the silence, “ruin me all”! “Why?” he laughed, “what’s up”? “Look how you filled my pussy,” she looked worriedly and touched her bottom, “everything is squeezing as much as it can”. “So isn’t that good?” he laughed sheepishly, “I mean, you enjoyed yourself, more than ever, as far as I can tell.” “It has nothing to do with it!” she began anxiously, “I mean, I enjoyed it, yes, but it’s an awkward moment, I’m having awkward days”! “How come?,” he began, “so you’re not bleeding.” “Oh, not that!” she said, shaking her head, “it’s just my fertile days.” “Ahh too!” he said excitedly, “don’t worry about it. If it’s good news, it’s mine, I’ll admit it. Trust me!” “What good news!” she said anxiously, “you know I’m a married woman. I have a son!
“What good news!” she said anxiously, “you know I’m a married woman. I have a son! How can you admit a child if I get pregnant”!? “Listen to me carefully,” he grabbed her chin with his right fist and looked directly into her eyes, “I didn’t just want to beat you, I wanted you to be mine, to get married, God bless you. To be my wife and to have a family. Of course I’m aware that you have a son and that doesn’t bother me one bit! On the contrary. You can see that your son and I get along very well and I think I would make a great father to him”! She was confused and seemed to be speechless, then continued, so they talked for some time. I was also confused. I didn’t expect my deep thoughts and excitement about them as parents to come true so soon. Then she asked him how much time they had until I came. He said maybe 10 minutes. Then he moved to his bed and she covered herself. I listened to them for a while, and then I quickly got into our compartment, and he said that they were talking about me, and that my mother was thirsty, and I told him that I had just noticed that I had no money, so I gave up.
My mom said that she would give me money to buy the tour, but he quickly interrupted her, “oh no no, no way, I’m buying this tour”!
He took out the money and I left.
I quickly went to the bar car and ordered what they wanted and then headed back because I wanted to see what they were going to do.
Just until the drink is ready.
When I arrived, I walked slowly to the door and then looked inside.
They wasted no time.
She was kneeling on her bed as he pounded her hard from behind, his hands holding her tightly around her waist.
He was doing it fiercely, and she was enjoying it, really enjoying it.
I also enjoyed it and watched it very excited.
This lasted longer now, about 20 minutes, due to the fact that his balls were empty and needed to be filled.
Also as he neared climax, he grabbed her hair from behind and pulled her towards him, then emptied himself into her womb with a roar.
She also came like the first time hard and with pleasure.
Then I tore up and went to get the drink.
When I came back they were already covered and talking about something usual.
They thanked me for my service, and he even told me to keep the change, while they happily toasted and started drinking.
Inside, everything smelled of their sweat and sex.
I went to my bed and said I was tired.
Soon they also went to bed.
At some point, something undefined woke me up.
Some excitement.
It was as if I heard something quiet beneath me.
I turned and looked towards his bed.
He was not there.
Very slowly I turned onto my stomach and looked over the edge of my bed.
He was on top of her and they had an affair.
Third for the night, I thought, as the excitement began to build and wake me up.
They did it slowly.
They literally made love.
She was facing up, but her eyes were closed and she was just grimacing as her long fingers and nails traced his hairy shoulders and back.
My cock was really hard.
I literally felt a strong pressure in my dick, similar to peeing, just a little different.
It seems to me that at one point she opened her eyes, but not completely, which cut me off.
I followed myself.
It was as if she stopped moaning softly for a moment.
I was sure he saw me.
However, she continued to make love to him.
She and I were deeply connected and she knew that I never held anything against her.
Of course, I didn’t blame her for anything even now.
Still, she got me excited too.
They made love for almost an hour, and then, as usual, he emptied himself profusely into her, while she accompanied her orgasm with an unusual grimace that shook her whole body.
Then I also retired to bed, but I was so excited, as soon as I touched my cock I came really hard.
For the first time in my life, I came and threw white liquid.
I thought about everything and fell into a sweet sleep.
Then he woke us up while he was getting off at a station in a mountain town.
We barely said goodbye before she realized that he didn’t leave any contact, she just knew a nickname.
He said his name was Edo.
We thought it was from Edward.
We arrived at the relatives’ place on the coast and spent a vacation.
We returned home.
After more than a month, my mom got sick.
I knew she was pregnant.
My dad suspected it wasn’t his, because they’d had little sex lately, and the day of conception didn’t fit into his calculation.
He started pressuring mom to have an abortion.
I was against it and she didn’t want it.
I started to get angry with my dad.
I told mom we should leave dad’s.
She asked me where they would go and live.
I said at Ed’s.
She said that we have no contact and that we do not know where he lives.
Then I started to recreate maps of where we were and where the train stopped between night and morning.
I didn’t find anything and I passed the time looking through the binoculars he gave me.
Then I happened to notice the engraved name and address.
His name was Edin and he lived in a small town next to the town where the train stopped.
That town was Muslim and he had a Muslim name.
Mom was already desperate and that’s when I told her as a surprise.
She decided that we should go to his place no matter what.
She told my dad that she didn’t want an abortion and that she wanted a divorce.
He agreed.
She told me that she wanted us both to go to Edin’s, if I wanted, which made me happy and I immediately agreed.
Mom initiated the divorce and then, without my dad’s knowledge, we left with the essentials, leaving only a goodbye letter.
We managed to reach that town and find Edin.
We knocked on his door and he opened it in surprise.
He was very surprised and as soon as he saw my mom holding her hand on her stomach he knew what time it was.
He immediately took us into his house and we settled in as if it were our own.
The very first night they had their first double bed and I can tell you it was very free and noisy.
It seems that neither he nor she held back, and why should they.
She was aware that I knew from the beginning and that I even watched them.
I was also the one who suggested we live with Edin.
We learned that his origin is mixed and that apart from Slavic blood, he also has Albanian and Gypsy blood.
My mom was excited that her husband was something different from what she was used to. I was excited that such an exotic seed, as I perceived at the time, could inseminate my mother with quality and have excellent offspring from her. I also knew that Muslims make the best fathers. It excited us all. We soon found out that she was carrying a girl and that made me especially excited. I always wanted to have a baby sister. Meanwhile, my mom and dad divorced and she remarried Edin. So I got a new dad, mom a new husband, and I got a little sister after 5 months. I was overjoyed. We gave her the Muslim name Khadija, in spite of my old dad, who didn’t want her. Edin and mom continued to have regular and intense sex even then. She was excited by his energy and devotion, him by the fact that she was a real Serbian and a Belgrade lady of noble birth, and me by the fact that my mother could be inseminated by a real peasant Muslim cock. Then came another girl, then a boy, then another girl and finally a boy. He was a father without equal, who knew how to use the quality that my mom was, and she knew how to use his seed in the right way. The result was the best family I have. There is real happiness in the family, a big family, with many brothers and sisters.