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This could be just another story but it isn't.
It was shortly before midnight, I was just about to board
the train to St Peterburg that was leaving from platform
I glanced over my shoulder, in the dim light from the few lights illuminating my surroundings I saw a group of soldiers hurrying to catch the same train.
Most of them was young men in their late teens proberbly
going to the Naval academy in St.Petersburg but one stood out in the crowd.
As tall as if not taller then most of them was a more slender
figure with long dark hair in a ponytail.
She was shouting with a firm but still very feminin voice
"davai, davai" wich means in the local language
come'on, come'on.
Clearly she was in charge, I could se the shining attributes
on her uniform that she was not a regular soldier but an officer.
Her rank I could not tell since I'm not an expert on Russian uniforms.
I completly forgot to step on the train watching the sceene in front of me.
The young soilders ran past me and franticly started fight
to be the first one getting in to the warm compartment.
When one slipped on the icy steps he was immideatly slapped
on his back by the female officer.
After everyone got on board she turned around to look if
all was onboard, as she did we got eye contact.
I couldn't resist the urge to salute and as I was lowering
my arm I got a quick smile in response.
She was clearly of Tatarian origin with the typical high cheekbones.
But Tatarian women in general are taller more
curvaceous and more beautiful then Chines, Japanese and Thai women.
She turn and started to climb the stair, I hurried and started to enter behind her. There was a slight hint of perfume, to weak to really overwhelm, you but strong enough to tantalize you.
It was with mixed feelings i entered into the spartan interior of the train.
Cursing the fact that it would proberbly be impossible to get any sleep with all this soldiers on the train but also intrigued by the smile I just recived.
The short stocky conducteur quickly checked everyones tickets and advised as to wich bunk you where assigned.
Low and behold the officer had the bed right beneth me.
I quickly raised my head to the imaginary sky and thanked god for my fortune. Everyones bed sets where stored in my bunk so for the first five minutes or so I had to hand out a tied up bundle of sheets and blankets to the twelve nearest travellers.
The last one to my personal favorit with the result of another quick smile.
She now had a name, Petrova it was written with kyrillic letter on a nametag stiched above here left breast.
Shortly there after the train started to move with a jerk and slowly moved away from the station.
Everyone started to undress their coats and jackets to get comfortable for the night and retaiered to respective bunk.
All exept three soildiers who decided it was a good time to discuss the mening of life and other subject matters.
I was listening with half an ear since I don't understand the language very well.
The Russian language in a whispering mode is actually a very smooth and beutiful language compared to many other languages. I was awaked by a hand on my arm gently shaking it.
I looked down and saw a pair of mandel shaped eays. It was Petrova.
From her words I understod that she needed help.
I said, I'm sorry but I don't speak Russian but only English.
She looked at me with some surprise and hesitated a moment and then said.
Please, I need help with one of my Kadetts who is sitting in the toilet and is refusing to leave.
He's to drunk for me to handle and I can't ask another Kadett for help because it would be a shame for me.
Her English was surprisingly good but of course with a acsent.
Of course I said and started to climb down from my bed.
She took my hand and started to lead me away down the corridore.
After passing through a deviding door I saw the Toilet door ajar and a leg sticking out.
Petrova opened the door completly and started to kick the soilders foot and swearing in Russian "kasual, durak".
I leaned over her shouder to take a look.
My jaw fell to the floor when I saw the soldier sitting and masturbating his dick.
He was mumbering " ja liublu tibia"
clearly directed to his comanding officer.
I understood now why she was ashamed about the situation.
When he saw me he started to try and stand up but he was clearly to drunk to stand.
I grabbed his arms and pulled him up.
I asked Petrova where his bed where. Twelve B she said.
Althought the lighting was dimmed I could se that she was blushing.
I started to drag the young soldier down the corridor to his designated place and when we arrived I heaved him in to his bed, luckely it was not on top.
Thank you very much sir Petrova said. Oh it was nothing I said.
Oh by the way my name is Jim. She smiled and said, I'm Sveta, it's short for Svetlana. You owe me one I said and smiled.
She took my hand again and started to pull me in the opposite direction down the corridor.
While we where walking I could not help my self by checking her figure out in detail. She was slim but with a nice but resting on a pair of long legs.
The uniform was pretty tight fit so I got a good look on her pear halfs.
Enough to get me a little bit exited.
Finaly after passing a few doors and a couple of tricky passages full of ice between the wagons we got the the restaurant wagon.
Only to realise that it was completly deserted because the restaurant was closed.
It doesn't matter she said, wait here and I will be back shortly.
I sat down and tried to look out the window but to no awail, it was completly dark outside, no houses or villages visible on the stepp.
After a couple of minutes she was back with a couple of beers. I hope you like beer she said. Not really, but your order is my comand I said.
She laughed out load obviusly liking my joke.
I will follow your order much better then your Kadett I said.
She laughed again and looked deeply into my eays.
Are you shure she said. Defenitly! I said.
Stand up and pull your trouser down I want to se if your cock is bigger then private Fetisov, she said. What! I was thinking, what's happening.
I saw in her eays the she meant buissnes so I pulled my longjons down.
Hmm it has potential but why is it so limp, don't you like me,
she said and grabbed my organ and started to stroke it up and down.
Maybe if I chase the worm for awhile it will be harder. She hardly finished the sentence before my penis was in full attention. So is it bigger I said.
Oh yes it's big that's for shure, but can you use it?
She wiggled her finger for me to get closer with a quirky smile on her lips.
I moved the little distance that was left between us and she moved her head to my cock and started to gently lick the tip of head continuing with moving the tounge around the edge head so that the small nodules on here tounge rasped against their counterparts on my penis. I shiverred and moved my hands towards her head but she immideatly slapped my arms and said, naughty man how dare you touch me!
She pushed down on to a seat and started to undress.
Garment after garment fell to the floor as I watched with amezment.
When she was finished and stood before me as the day she was born she took a step forward and pressed me down hard on my back against the cushion and began to stridel me, starting from my knees and gently forward.
When she was comfortly positioned with my penis pushed against her mound she started to pull of my night shirt. When shirt was gone she started to pull her fingers through my chest hair and at the same time rock her hips slowly.
I could feel how she was getting slipery down stairs and was eagerly waiting for my dick to take a peak inside the tunnel of love.
Suddenly she started to move forward again up my stomage and chest leaving a visible trail behind like a slug that has passed over a moss covered rock.
When she got to my face she said,
clean me good and pushed her vagina hard against my mouth.
I had to lift her upp a little and started lick her pussy lips purpously avoiding the clitoris.
With long strokes of my tongue I made her shiver and moan.
After only a minute but what felt like an hour she suddenly furyously janked my hair and screamed, bastard you are playing with me, how dare you.
She turned 180 degrees and grabbed my balls squeezing them hard and said.
Do it properly or you will never have any offspring.
I realized that this women was used to get her way with men so I started to suck her clitoris hard and at the same time gently massageing the tip with the tip of my tounge.
It didn't take long until she started to convulse and sent a stream of female cum into my mouth.
When the spasms ended she let go of my balls and said, Good boy,
you deserve a bonus a normaly don't give.
She moved her hand from my by now tender balls to the shaft of my cock and lowered her head and started to engulpe my 9 inches.
While she was working on me I did the same to her juicy vulva.
After just a while she got off me and leaned across the table between the benches and said, Take me from behind.
I moved up behind her and slowly stroked my cock back and forward to find the entrance.
She being so worked up it was not hard and I slipped inside,
first trust I stopped half way because experience has told
me that women don't enjoy my full lenght right away.
Just when I was about to retract she pushed her behind against me and said, more.
I bottomed out and at the same time I felt her womb slowly opening up to give way for the strong pressure she was assurting, she gave up a load moan and said gosspadi.
I hold the position for a couple of seconds then started
to work my hips back and forward,
everytime I was fully in her back arched and I heard her mourmur gosspadi again and again.
When I was not long from shootning my load deep inside of her I suddenly heard the door to the wagon flung open.
I looked towards the sound and sees the same drunken soldier that I not long ago put into bed.
He stumbles in and his dissy eyes takes a moment to asses the picture in front of him.
My bed fellow has her head away from the door and I think she was to busy to have heard anything.
I had ofcours stopped my motion in suprise.
My comanding officer cried out, what the fuck are you stopping for.
Being her obediant servant I starded moving again in font of the every so widening soldier eyes.
The Kadett still had his dick hanging outside his pants.
I was thinking it must have been a funny sight seing him wandering the train in search of his object of lust.
Now when he had find her, he started to stroke his cock violently.
The situation stayed the same for a while until Petrova raised her haid a bit.
In the dark window she suddenly saw the soldiers reflection.
She reacted by being silent for a couple of strokes and then grabbed the table ends and started to swing around.
I obediantly tried my best to follow her still pumping away.
Now she was across the table with me in a uncomfortable position trying to fuck her, with my feet on the floor with the tables against the front of my tighs and the cushion against my calves.
She looked at the soilder and said Idi suda.
He swiftly moved into the same uncomfertably position on the other side of the table. She grabbed his organ and started to blow him of.
I guess a dream of his was comming through because the grimage on his face told the story.
Every time I rammed her the soldiers cock went deep into her troat.
The soldier was trying to match my stride but was clearly having trouble in his drunken stupor.
I started to feel the familiar feeling that I was about to come so I raised my pace and in a final hard thrust shot my load deep inside of her.
That load of sperm most defenitly ended up right into her ovarys.
Petrova stopped sucking the Kadett and turned her head towards me and said, change places, I'm not finished with you yet.
I pulled out still with a firm erection and moved away from the buisness end, the Kadett and I managed to get passed one and another in the isle.
He couldn't get started fast enough it looked like, with that grin on his face. Before I was positioned in front of the ruby lips he was alread deep inside of her well lubricated and widened vagina pumping away.
I grabbed my penis and pointed it to Petrovas mouth and she greedely swallowed it sucking away her juices and my sperm.
It was alot easier for me to keep the soldiers pace and Petrova was pierced like a piece of meat in a revolving grill with two cocks moving in and out in the well lubricated holes.
I could hear that Petrova was about to come a second time and so could the Kadett hear.
We both increased our tempo.
When she came she bit down hard on my cock and convulsed violently.
For a second I regretted what I gotten myself into but she relaxed as sudden as she had spasmed.
We where not about to let her take command though, I was ready for a second
going and the kadett as drunk as he was was, not about to blow right away. So we continiud to fiddlee away there for awhile,
when suddenly I here a angry female voice from behind yelling in russian.
I turned my head sees the middle age conducteur standing there with a reed face.
She was short and stocky with a big bossom. The kadett had also seen her but I think Petrova was just to far away at that moment to hear.
The kadett said something in russian and a discussion started to brew between them while we both where pumping away into Petrovas limp body.
The conducteur moved towards me and grabbed my arm trying to pull me away from my pleasure.
I took my free arm and grabbed her neck and pulled her towards me.
She struggeled but couldn't brake free before I planted my mouth on hers.
I managed to get my tongue in between her lips but she was biting down hard so I couldn't find her tounge even tough I could feel that one front tooth was missing. The kadett was laughing at the sceen but was vigorluisly pumping away.
After a couple of seconds the conducteur stopped fighting and met my tongue with hers.
Now you might think what the heck I was doing buttering up this not so attractive member of the female gender.
But in Russia every train has a cop and they are prone to throw you off the train in the middle of no where, so I thought I better save the situation.
I started to grab one of her big breasts with my free hand and gave it a massage.
I released my neck grip and started to unbutten her uniform.
She helped and with surprising speed did not only the shirt but also the braw come off.
I was expecting some saggy old jewers but was astonished to se a pair of astonishing breasts.
Not hanging really with the nipples far up giving the a perky look.
I bent forward still with my cock inside Petrovnas mouth a managed to suck one of the nipples into my mouth.
I started to work it over and could feel the nippel stiffening from exitement.
I stuck my right hand up the skirt of the conducteur and worked my way through a huge pair of undies and found a wet shaved slit waiting my fingers.
My finger had no problem sliding inside so I started to do the dance.
Fingered in and out for a while then releaving the vagina and working the clit a moment and then back inside again with a moaning result.
During this Petrova started to get her grip and released me and janked her self away from the Kadett turned and slapped his face screaming that he was a usless baran.
I sat down on the seat while the conducteur stepped out of her panties.
She stradled me and lowered herself on top of my organ.
It slided right in without a problem.
I started to do some pelvis movements driving my cock deep in and out of her accompanied with her murmering bolsoj, bolsoj.
Meanwhile Petrova moved to another table and grabbed some servettes and wiped her self clean.
The Kadett just stod there with a blank face.
I gestured him over to us and pointed to the conductears ass.
He was getting out of his stupor and got the point.
He positioned him behind us and aimed towards the brown flower and tried to work his way in, finding the road both plowed and sanded making the friction to high causing the tires/conducteur squeeking.
He let go of a spit and some how managed to hit the target I guess,
because the second time around he managed to get inside of her.
I could feel that it was getting crowded in the temple of love.
We both quickly found our pace alternating to burying or cocks deep inside of here.
I just wished she had been a little bit taller so that I would have those gorgeus breasts slapping my face instead of my chest.
It didn't take long before both my playmates started to come, me however was another matter I had still some ways to go.
The Kadett moved off the big buns and immediatly was summond and consequently was expelled from the wagon by his officer.
The condecteur managed to get unimpailed and with a heavy blush on her cheeks gathered her clothes and hurried out to.
I looked at Petrova and she looked back, producing a slight giggle she moved
over to me and took the vacant position in a hurry.
This being my favorit position I didn't have any froblem after picking up my pace to soon arrive at a climax and so did Petrova.
This second climax was even better then the first one.
We where both engaged in a deep kiss when we came.
Afterwards we laid close together for a while before I realized that it was time to get out of there before anyone else came.
We dressed and this time I led the way back to our bunks.
I kissed her good night and climbed my bed.
As I was laying there I was recapturing the last hour of events.
It was defenitly ranked as one of my weirdest moments in life until that moment.
Just before I feel a sleep, I thanked god that I still had one
day and one night left on this train journey to St Petersburg.
It was shortly before midnight, I was just about to board
the train to St Peterburg that was leaving from platform
I glanced over my shoulder, in the dim light from the few lights illuminating my surroundings I saw a group of soldiers hurrying to catch the same train.
Most of them was young men in their late teens proberbly
going to the Naval academy in St.Petersburg but one stood out in the crowd.
As tall as if not taller then most of them was a more slender
figure with long dark hair in a ponytail.
She was shouting with a firm but still very feminin voice
"davai, davai" wich means in the local language
come'on, come'on.
Clearly she was in charge, I could se the shining attributes
on her uniform that she was not a regular soldier but an officer.
Her rank I could not tell since I'm not an expert on Russian uniforms.
I completly forgot to step on the train watching the sceene in front of me.
The young soilders ran past me and franticly started fight
to be the first one getting in to the warm compartment.
When one slipped on the icy steps he was immideatly slapped
on his back by the female officer.
After everyone got on board she turned around to look if
all was onboard, as she did we got eye contact.
I couldn't resist the urge to salute and as I was lowering
my arm I got a quick smile in response.
She was clearly of Tatarian origin with the typical high cheekbones.
But Tatarian women in general are taller more
curvaceous and more beautiful then Chines, Japanese and Thai women.
She turn and started to climb the stair, I hurried and started to enter behind her. There was a slight hint of perfume, to weak to really overwhelm, you but strong enough to tantalize you.
It was with mixed feelings i entered into the spartan interior of the train.
Cursing the fact that it would proberbly be impossible to get any sleep with all this soldiers on the train but also intrigued by the smile I just recived.
The short stocky conducteur quickly checked everyones tickets and advised as to wich bunk you where assigned.
Low and behold the officer had the bed right beneth me.
I quickly raised my head to the imaginary sky and thanked god for my fortune. Everyones bed sets where stored in my bunk so for the first five minutes or so I had to hand out a tied up bundle of sheets and blankets to the twelve nearest travellers.
The last one to my personal favorit with the result of another quick smile.
She now had a name, Petrova it was written with kyrillic letter on a nametag stiched above here left breast.
Shortly there after the train started to move with a jerk and slowly moved away from the station.
Everyone started to undress their coats and jackets to get comfortable for the night and retaiered to respective bunk.
All exept three soildiers who decided it was a good time to discuss the mening of life and other subject matters.
I was listening with half an ear since I don't understand the language very well.
The Russian language in a whispering mode is actually a very smooth and beutiful language compared to many other languages. I was awaked by a hand on my arm gently shaking it.
I looked down and saw a pair of mandel shaped eays. It was Petrova.
From her words I understod that she needed help.
I said, I'm sorry but I don't speak Russian but only English.
She looked at me with some surprise and hesitated a moment and then said.
Please, I need help with one of my Kadetts who is sitting in the toilet and is refusing to leave.
He's to drunk for me to handle and I can't ask another Kadett for help because it would be a shame for me.
Her English was surprisingly good but of course with a acsent.
Of course I said and started to climb down from my bed.
She took my hand and started to lead me away down the corridore.
After passing through a deviding door I saw the Toilet door ajar and a leg sticking out.
Petrova opened the door completly and started to kick the soilders foot and swearing in Russian "kasual, durak".
I leaned over her shouder to take a look.
My jaw fell to the floor when I saw the soldier sitting and masturbating his dick.
He was mumbering " ja liublu tibia"
clearly directed to his comanding officer.
I understood now why she was ashamed about the situation.
When he saw me he started to try and stand up but he was clearly to drunk to stand.
I grabbed his arms and pulled him up.
I asked Petrova where his bed where. Twelve B she said.
Althought the lighting was dimmed I could se that she was blushing.
I started to drag the young soldier down the corridor to his designated place and when we arrived I heaved him in to his bed, luckely it was not on top.
Thank you very much sir Petrova said. Oh it was nothing I said.
Oh by the way my name is Jim. She smiled and said, I'm Sveta, it's short for Svetlana. You owe me one I said and smiled.
She took my hand again and started to pull me in the opposite direction down the corridor.
While we where walking I could not help my self by checking her figure out in detail. She was slim but with a nice but resting on a pair of long legs.
The uniform was pretty tight fit so I got a good look on her pear halfs.
Enough to get me a little bit exited.
Finaly after passing a few doors and a couple of tricky passages full of ice between the wagons we got the the restaurant wagon.
Only to realise that it was completly deserted because the restaurant was closed.
It doesn't matter she said, wait here and I will be back shortly.
I sat down and tried to look out the window but to no awail, it was completly dark outside, no houses or villages visible on the stepp.
After a couple of minutes she was back with a couple of beers. I hope you like beer she said. Not really, but your order is my comand I said.
She laughed out load obviusly liking my joke.
I will follow your order much better then your Kadett I said.
She laughed again and looked deeply into my eays.
Are you shure she said. Defenitly! I said.
Stand up and pull your trouser down I want to se if your cock is bigger then private Fetisov, she said. What! I was thinking, what's happening.
I saw in her eays the she meant buissnes so I pulled my longjons down.
Hmm it has potential but why is it so limp, don't you like me,
she said and grabbed my organ and started to stroke it up and down.
Maybe if I chase the worm for awhile it will be harder. She hardly finished the sentence before my penis was in full attention. So is it bigger I said.
Oh yes it's big that's for shure, but can you use it?
She wiggled her finger for me to get closer with a quirky smile on her lips.
I moved the little distance that was left between us and she moved her head to my cock and started to gently lick the tip of head continuing with moving the tounge around the edge head so that the small nodules on here tounge rasped against their counterparts on my penis. I shiverred and moved my hands towards her head but she immideatly slapped my arms and said, naughty man how dare you touch me!
She pushed down on to a seat and started to undress.
Garment after garment fell to the floor as I watched with amezment.
When she was finished and stood before me as the day she was born she took a step forward and pressed me down hard on my back against the cushion and began to stridel me, starting from my knees and gently forward.
When she was comfortly positioned with my penis pushed against her mound she started to pull of my night shirt. When shirt was gone she started to pull her fingers through my chest hair and at the same time rock her hips slowly.
I could feel how she was getting slipery down stairs and was eagerly waiting for my dick to take a peak inside the tunnel of love.
Suddenly she started to move forward again up my stomage and chest leaving a visible trail behind like a slug that has passed over a moss covered rock.
When she got to my face she said,
clean me good and pushed her vagina hard against my mouth.
I had to lift her upp a little and started lick her pussy lips purpously avoiding the clitoris.
With long strokes of my tongue I made her shiver and moan.
After only a minute but what felt like an hour she suddenly furyously janked my hair and screamed, bastard you are playing with me, how dare you.
She turned 180 degrees and grabbed my balls squeezing them hard and said.
Do it properly or you will never have any offspring.
I realized that this women was used to get her way with men so I started to suck her clitoris hard and at the same time gently massageing the tip with the tip of my tounge.
It didn't take long until she started to convulse and sent a stream of female cum into my mouth.
When the spasms ended she let go of my balls and said, Good boy,
you deserve a bonus a normaly don't give.
She moved her hand from my by now tender balls to the shaft of my cock and lowered her head and started to engulpe my 9 inches.
While she was working on me I did the same to her juicy vulva.
After just a while she got off me and leaned across the table between the benches and said, Take me from behind.
I moved up behind her and slowly stroked my cock back and forward to find the entrance.
She being so worked up it was not hard and I slipped inside,
first trust I stopped half way because experience has told
me that women don't enjoy my full lenght right away.
Just when I was about to retract she pushed her behind against me and said, more.
I bottomed out and at the same time I felt her womb slowly opening up to give way for the strong pressure she was assurting, she gave up a load moan and said gosspadi.
I hold the position for a couple of seconds then started
to work my hips back and forward,
everytime I was fully in her back arched and I heard her mourmur gosspadi again and again.
When I was not long from shootning my load deep inside of her I suddenly heard the door to the wagon flung open.
I looked towards the sound and sees the same drunken soldier that I not long ago put into bed.
He stumbles in and his dissy eyes takes a moment to asses the picture in front of him.
My bed fellow has her head away from the door and I think she was to busy to have heard anything.
I had ofcours stopped my motion in suprise.
My comanding officer cried out, what the fuck are you stopping for.
Being her obediant servant I starded moving again in font of the every so widening soldier eyes.
The Kadett still had his dick hanging outside his pants.
I was thinking it must have been a funny sight seing him wandering the train in search of his object of lust.
Now when he had find her, he started to stroke his cock violently.
The situation stayed the same for a while until Petrova raised her haid a bit.
In the dark window she suddenly saw the soldiers reflection.
She reacted by being silent for a couple of strokes and then grabbed the table ends and started to swing around.
I obediantly tried my best to follow her still pumping away.
Now she was across the table with me in a uncomfortable position trying to fuck her, with my feet on the floor with the tables against the front of my tighs and the cushion against my calves.
She looked at the soilder and said Idi suda.
He swiftly moved into the same uncomfertably position on the other side of the table. She grabbed his organ and started to blow him of.
I guess a dream of his was comming through because the grimage on his face told the story.
Every time I rammed her the soldiers cock went deep into her troat.
The soldier was trying to match my stride but was clearly having trouble in his drunken stupor.
I started to feel the familiar feeling that I was about to come so I raised my pace and in a final hard thrust shot my load deep inside of her.
That load of sperm most defenitly ended up right into her ovarys.
Petrova stopped sucking the Kadett and turned her head towards me and said, change places, I'm not finished with you yet.
I pulled out still with a firm erection and moved away from the buisness end, the Kadett and I managed to get passed one and another in the isle.
He couldn't get started fast enough it looked like, with that grin on his face. Before I was positioned in front of the ruby lips he was alread deep inside of her well lubricated and widened vagina pumping away.
I grabbed my penis and pointed it to Petrovas mouth and she greedely swallowed it sucking away her juices and my sperm.
It was alot easier for me to keep the soldiers pace and Petrova was pierced like a piece of meat in a revolving grill with two cocks moving in and out in the well lubricated holes.
I could hear that Petrova was about to come a second time and so could the Kadett hear.
We both increased our tempo.
When she came she bit down hard on my cock and convulsed violently.
For a second I regretted what I gotten myself into but she relaxed as sudden as she had spasmed.
We where not about to let her take command though, I was ready for a second
going and the kadett as drunk as he was was, not about to blow right away. So we continiud to fiddlee away there for awhile,
when suddenly I here a angry female voice from behind yelling in russian.
I turned my head sees the middle age conducteur standing there with a reed face.
She was short and stocky with a big bossom. The kadett had also seen her but I think Petrova was just to far away at that moment to hear.
The kadett said something in russian and a discussion started to brew between them while we both where pumping away into Petrovas limp body.
The conducteur moved towards me and grabbed my arm trying to pull me away from my pleasure.
I took my free arm and grabbed her neck and pulled her towards me.
She struggeled but couldn't brake free before I planted my mouth on hers.
I managed to get my tongue in between her lips but she was biting down hard so I couldn't find her tounge even tough I could feel that one front tooth was missing. The kadett was laughing at the sceen but was vigorluisly pumping away.
After a couple of seconds the conducteur stopped fighting and met my tongue with hers.
Now you might think what the heck I was doing buttering up this not so attractive member of the female gender.
But in Russia every train has a cop and they are prone to throw you off the train in the middle of no where, so I thought I better save the situation.
I started to grab one of her big breasts with my free hand and gave it a massage.
I released my neck grip and started to unbutten her uniform.
She helped and with surprising speed did not only the shirt but also the braw come off.
I was expecting some saggy old jewers but was astonished to se a pair of astonishing breasts.
Not hanging really with the nipples far up giving the a perky look.
I bent forward still with my cock inside Petrovnas mouth a managed to suck one of the nipples into my mouth.
I started to work it over and could feel the nippel stiffening from exitement.
I stuck my right hand up the skirt of the conducteur and worked my way through a huge pair of undies and found a wet shaved slit waiting my fingers.
My finger had no problem sliding inside so I started to do the dance.
Fingered in and out for a while then releaving the vagina and working the clit a moment and then back inside again with a moaning result.
During this Petrova started to get her grip and released me and janked her self away from the Kadett turned and slapped his face screaming that he was a usless baran.
I sat down on the seat while the conducteur stepped out of her panties.
She stradled me and lowered herself on top of my organ.
It slided right in without a problem.
I started to do some pelvis movements driving my cock deep in and out of her accompanied with her murmering bolsoj, bolsoj.
Meanwhile Petrova moved to another table and grabbed some servettes and wiped her self clean.
The Kadett just stod there with a blank face.
I gestured him over to us and pointed to the conductears ass.
He was getting out of his stupor and got the point.
He positioned him behind us and aimed towards the brown flower and tried to work his way in, finding the road both plowed and sanded making the friction to high causing the tires/conducteur squeeking.
He let go of a spit and some how managed to hit the target I guess,
because the second time around he managed to get inside of her.
I could feel that it was getting crowded in the temple of love.
We both quickly found our pace alternating to burying or cocks deep inside of here.
I just wished she had been a little bit taller so that I would have those gorgeus breasts slapping my face instead of my chest.
It didn't take long before both my playmates started to come, me however was another matter I had still some ways to go.
The Kadett moved off the big buns and immediatly was summond and consequently was expelled from the wagon by his officer.
The condecteur managed to get unimpailed and with a heavy blush on her cheeks gathered her clothes and hurried out to.
I looked at Petrova and she looked back, producing a slight giggle she moved
over to me and took the vacant position in a hurry.
This being my favorit position I didn't have any froblem after picking up my pace to soon arrive at a climax and so did Petrova.
This second climax was even better then the first one.
We where both engaged in a deep kiss when we came.
Afterwards we laid close together for a while before I realized that it was time to get out of there before anyone else came.
We dressed and this time I led the way back to our bunks.
I kissed her good night and climbed my bed.
As I was laying there I was recapturing the last hour of events.
It was defenitly ranked as one of my weirdest moments in life until that moment.
Just before I feel a sleep, I thanked god that I still had one
day and one night left on this train journey to St Petersburg.
Nanette
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