Cathy's rear end was entirely red from where the paddle had caught her. Vivian knew her own bottom must look pretty much the same.Evangelista said, �...�Cathy, you’ve had this type of correction earlier this month.”“Yes, Sister, I know that.”“Then you know the drill. Go home and change into proper underwear. You may wear the thong over there because, as indecent as it is, it's still better than being naked under your skirt." Then came the kicker that Cathy knew about but Vivian didn't. “Bring your. Once the lights went off she politely asked if I could cuddle her and I had to oblige. We cuddled for a little while until i gave in and started to dry hump her , that’s when I jumped on top and ripped her tight pants off to forcefully slip my cock in her tight pussy. It felt wonderful and I was giving her quite the fuck. All while staring at her sock covered feet pounding away, she had to cover her mouth so she wouldn’t scream. Her pussy juices just kept getting wetter and wetter until she had. There was no way around it. “Look,” I said, “Please don’t think bad of me.” “Why would I do that?” Tim asked. “It is tough right now,” I replied. “it’s a personal thing.” “I understand,” Tim replied. “I feel the same way from time to time.” “But you’re married,” I shot back. “That doesn’t count for a lot,” Tim replied, leaning against the wall of my cubicle. I glanced straight at his crotch. I don’t know why, but I did. It was a quick glance. I took in a deep breath and exhaled. I had. They rocked and rolled and bounced their way to a happy ending. Then, they sat down in the empty compartment and resumed the position a second time with a much slower and more satisfying gait that insured her anal orgasm was repeated at least twice before the frenzied boy spilled his seeds inside her reddened brown eye. He pleaded his case that "natural" entrance into her female slit was in order and expected in this once in a lifetime opportunity to reach paradise on a moving train. Natasha.