A total of 32 revenue coaches and 21 revenue sleepers, or 53 revenue cars making the round trip each day. A total capacity of 2,025 coach seats and 64...4 sleeping berths, or 2,669 passengers altogether.As John and Gretel boarded their sleeping car, retroactively named Gulf Islands, they were still full of apprehension. But there was nothing like the relaxing atmosphere aboard an Amtrak train to help relieve such stress. Besides, the Superliner Deluxe Bedroom had a private shower they could take. “Oh my god, it feels so good. I’m cummingggggggggggg….”., she wailed, her hips bucking wildly against Raine’s finger’s.A few second’s later Raine erupted into her own orgasm.“Fuck, I’m cumming too, nowwwwwwwwwww.”, she screamed at me. My fingers were flying over her clit and she rode wave after wave of pleasure, juices running out of her, all over my hand. It took close to a minute for both of these gorgeous creatures to clear there heads from their mind numbing orgasms. Raine leaned down and. A tweak, a twist then Jerome moved to kneel in front of her.He unbuttoned her shirt, kissing her lightly with each button undone. Using both hands he lifted and squeezed her tits till the nipples stood out bright red. Taking one in his mouth he sucked and bit just enough to make her sigh. Meg began to twist and wiggle where she sat. She was getting wetter by the minute.Jerome never expected her to return touch for touch. He insisted she just simply receive the pleasure he gave her. He moved on. It turned her on even more than she thought it could be possible at this point in time. Her nectar was dripping from her pulsing pussy as she made those few steps to Maximus. He was now hovering above Eneia, holding her hands, leaning close.“Do you trust us? Will you surrender to us completely?” He whispered in to her ear.“Yes, YES I DO.” She gasped in reply.Minea was standing next to the bed now, mesmerized by what is just happening with her beloved fairy sister. The world got lost for both of.