I smiled at him. I couldn’t do anything but wonder what he was planning to do next. He released his grip on my hair pushing me down over the table, ...knocking the dishes to the floor. His hand made their way to my ass where they grabbed each cheek forcefully. I could feel his body press up against mine. Pulling me back up by my hair, he slid both hands around to the front of the shirt where he began to unbutton it. “You look so fucking sexy in my shirt.” He didn’t get to the bottom before he. You just let it rest there lightly and with every move of the carriage your foot rubs up and down my leg... I glance at you quickly to see if you realize what you’re doing... you look like your reading your book and you’re running the tip of your tongue over your lips slowly.... I want to move over to you and kiss you hard, sucking your tongue in my mouth.....the carriage jolts suddenly and you drop your book.You look at me and smile saying 'sorry... I wish this train ride was smoother, don’t. That poor excuse for a meal."I crimson as Alexi informs her, "Chef Mabel, Mira possesses the delicate condition of impending motherhood and must acquire sustenance for two." The revelation further crimsons my face and appears to apply flames to Chef Mabel's derriere.She rapidly fills a large eating vessel and orders, "Mira give me that MRE and here is a big bowl of my beef stew. Now if I ever see you eating pig slop like that again I will spank you with my spoon."Alexi laughs, "Chef Mabel, I. His eyes opened and the desire in them was so palpable it almost took on a physical form. Now I knew why he hadn't wanted to do this. Suddenly I noticed Connie's pretty cock was lengthening and about to come. "MAURICE!" I growled. "Stop!" "I can't" he growled back "her ass tastes too good..." and then this son of a bitch fell back on his haunches and fucking came. He sprayed the back of her legs with juice...but his erection stayed. That's when I knew. "You fucking spiked our drinks with.