I got onto my middle berth and began lying down for sleep while he climbed up to the top berth with his eyes fixed on me. I arranged myself to show hi... as much skin as possible while pretending to sleep. The lights went off and I had a hard on. After an hour, I heard him get down go off for piss. I immediately arranged myself, removed my boxers and was sleeping with my red underwear. My shirt was raised above my boobs and nothing below that except for the underwear.I felt rough hands on my. People seemed to be milling around waiting for something to happen, and she was sure that it was going to happen to her!She felt some strong arms drag her across the floor and throw her onto the bed, stripping off her clothes as quickly as possible. A quiet hush fell over the room and you could hear gasps from the men as her body was revealed for everyone to see. She was too drugged to care who saw her and besides, the pressure and the desire in her loins was building momentum. She knew in her. I let out a small giggle as I shake my head, thinking how Eli has been like a little boy in a candy store ever since Withering Transit went viral. Eli was someone my brother grew up with, he is actually my brother’s best friend, even though they don't entirely act like it. Eli is just fairly taller than me, standing around 5'8 with a his hair on the sides buzzed to barely a little brown stubble with hair colored a bright blonde coming down over his left eye, giving him the whole ‘dangerous’. Sliding my hand along it, feeling it grow. In a dozy dream of what would await as the time passed. ‘Starting without me?’ I turned to see her dressed a white bikini panties and teddy, the same that she wore on our wedding night. Her long strawberry blonde hair, cascaded over her shoulders. ‘Remember these..?’ How could I forget that night of nuptial pleasure? As she moved closer, swaying her hips, her eyes with that same intent, my pulse raced. I teasingly asked when dinner was, to be met with.
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