He had damn cute ass, which I squeezed, but when I tried finguring his hole, he refused. I was pretty busy stoking his dick, which was now hard enough....Though his dick was neither too long nor too thick but it was pretty ok. It was cut one of course as he is a muslim. he had a very flat tummy and very huggable body. I really hugged him with my one hand, when he was massaging my legs. Then he asked me to turn over, and started with my back.Suddenly, I grabbed his dick and put my mouth on it.. “You make that choice, cause I may get called up in the other car and have to leave your bag. Most folks sort of watch out for other folks bags on the train, but then some folks would steal your socks off your feet while you slept, if they could.”“What’s your name? Mine is Eli Crow, Junior.”“Most folks on the train just call me Hey Porter, but my mammy called me Sammy all my growing up years.”“Sammy, I’ll be riding this train all the way up to Parsons, Kansas. Then I’ll catch another train. Uske baad mai uske bagal me jaake let gaya. Vo mjhe kiss krne lagi n sath sath apne hath se pant k upar se mera lund bhi sehla rahi thi. Usne fir meri jeans kholi n maine apni jeans utar di. Abb mai sirf underwear me tha. Mjhse control ni ho raha tha abb.. Maine usse bola k plzz mera lund choose na. Vo fir thoda sa muskurayi n mjhe sehlate hue niche aa gayi. Usne underwear k side se mera lund bahar nikala n sehlane lagi. Mjhe bohot maja aa raha tha. Abb mai apni ankh band krke maja le raha tha.. Silvery threads of pre cum would leave the end of my stiff, erect penis to the tip of her questing tongue, open and waiting for me to deliver her my spent load of sperm. Spanked flesh would warm beneath the slap of leather as rose red tinges changed the gentle hue of soft buttock cheeks into burning spheres of passion and relinquence. Twisted flesh would send shivers through us both as power was transferred backwards and forwards, the sub becoming dom and the dom becoming sub versa as roles are.