As they kissed, the train was slow on a river bridge echoing their hearts. With his luggage safely chained up, he zipped down his trousers. His cock sprang out like an angry snake and raised its head ready to attack. She hiked her sari and petticoat above her hips, exposing her cunt. There was not much space to move around. Standing on one leg, with her back against the locked up door, she lifted the other leg and placed her foot on the washbasin support. He stepped in into the bay she created. She caught his impatient cock and guided its head into her sheath. It slipped in smoothly all the way up. They fucked.
The train started picking up speed; so did the fuck action of the runaway brother and sister.
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