She really is beautiful, her wild blond hair frames her pretty face like a fire storm! The adrenalin-boost by the shock of our hefty collision must ha...ve relaxed her completely: she breathes calmly and regularely. She wears a loose purple university sweater and very sexy skin-tight pants - and there: her jeans are ripped open and her right knee is bleeding! I say: »Hey, hey, can you hear me!«, but the girl just stirs annoyed, grunts and relaxes again. I fetch some warm water and a clean clothe,. He was more than happy to comply with her wishes. Delving his fingers as far as they could go into her dripping depths, the sudden penetration, coupled with the unending assault on her breasts pushed her into a rapturous orgasm. Which forced a joyous wail out of her body as she twisted beneath him. Once she was spent it took Jenny a few moments to realise that Jim wasn’t on top of her anymore. Opening her eyes she looked around to find him kneeling between her legs, his once again rock hard. Mein bola Abhi toue mein VLucknow mein hoon aur time 10:35am hai koi train nahi hai shaam ko milegi boli thast be fine aap shaam ki train per aajao mein aapko station per pickup kerloongi aap ko ghar dhoondne ki jaroorat nahin hogi.Usne Bola agar aap Ganga Gomti se aaoo toue acha rehega. Mein tayaar hogay aur sham ko 6 baje Lucknow se Ganag Gomti pakdi aur Allahabad ke liye nikal liya. Train time per agyee aur 11baje rrat mein platform no.9 per stairs ke paas khad intzaar kernelaga. 15min baad. Damning me for a liar. And I let go. All the fears, all the realities, all the pain, the hurt, life. Wrapping myself around him, allowing myself to be with him. Simply, purely, completely with him. Finally. And in letting go, I found it. Everything I had feared and longed for. Sought and hid from. Right here in this man, this poet, the touch and breath that I had come to depend on. Twining my arms around his neck, speaking without words, hoping he knew. Daring to hope he could read me as well.