ed his teeth across the right. A bit of pre-ejaculate pooled in the sink below me and suddenly the little latrine was as warm and as moist as the Amazon rai, even here in the adian north.
I realized that my eyes had been closed the whole time. I opehem and realized I could see us itle mirror in front of me. His skin was red all over and sweaty, his reddish-brown hair was being tossed around by the force of his fug the same way the tawny, bending grasses outside the train were undoubtedly being tossed by the wind. His eyes were as rageful as the storm, which we were starting to hear but didn’t care. The room started to smell so thick with the sweet stehat I could barely breath in without wanting to giggle. We lost trol entirely until I’m sure it started to sound, in that bathroom, like a barn stable of Spanish bulls fighting each other to the death. He ed his arms around my chest and rubbed my nipples with his palms…I simply couldn’t take it anymore. The thought of being opened up to him, being torn up by him, having my ass run over by him like a goddam-train - it was too much. I put my hand on my did started violently stroking the shaft and forcefully rubbing my nuts, and without notig at the time, I started mumbling and moaning and whimpering as loud as I could. I looked in the mirror ond noticed a tear flow down my face because it was all seous. And then a magical moment happened; his dick hit my prostate just at the perfeent that I had my legs spread as wide as I could and was rubbing the perineum between my balls like it ussy.
“Fuck me! Fuck me, you ginger bitch! Fuck me, you stupid little adi - “ I couldn’t hold it in. “ adian - “ Not any longer. “Oh…Oh shit!”
And then I nutted all over the train bathroom. He must have felt my muscles trag inside my pelvis aurned on by the tightening and releasing even more, because I felt him thrust even harder. Two hard, deep strokes during my asm. I swear he was damn-near in my stomach. And then one last