But suddenly the train went over a rough patch and the violent vibrations that ran through it caused her to bounce even faster. She dug her nails into... my shoulders and I saw her eyes roll back into her head as she approached orgasm. I panted harder and drove into her with the rhythm of the train. She arched her back and screamed with ecstasy as the orgasm coursed through her body. Luckily for us, her scream was muffled by the rumble of the train.When the rumbling stopped, she slowly got off my. " Shit," said Amanda. "You didn't." I did," said Caitlynn. "I told you I fucked up, all right." All right. We'll deal with it in the morning." Thanks, Mana. I'll call you back."Caitlynn gathered up her clothes and dressed as quietly as she could. In hindsight, she could have stomped around shouting, "I'm getting dressed and leaving" to the same effect. She was alone in the house with Scott and Andy. Both were dead drunk and sound asleep. Scott was snoring on the bed, drool running down the side. Well fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately I did not have to concern myself whether or not I could perform with one of them while the other looked on, because we were all so worn out from the long day of shopping, dinner, and then later the fashion show that after only a few minutes of touchy feely we were all sound asleep.Now being a little apprehensive about going to bed with two extremely lovely women is one thing, but waking up with them is quite another thing all together. I awoke. But, there are some parts of you that it's better if I don't see, as even though I'm your uncle, I'm still a man…" Uhh?" She squinted a bit as if trying to understand what I said, her legs still bent and partially open. She wore nothing more than a t-shirt and light grey flannel shorts that, at that position, were very revealing. And, obviously to me now, even though I had never noticed this before, panties weren't part of her sleeping clothes. I could even see the few pubic hairs she had.