The Train Ride Part 2

Molly's sexual adventure ls have only just begun!

Molly sat in the pickup truck, her head reeling from what she had just experienced. She could still feel all those hands on her - touching, stroking, pinching. And she had sex! The thought made her young pussy tingle all over again. The soreness forgotten. She took a deep shuddering breath.

"You okay?" The man, Ernesto, asked in his broken English. As he drove in the night, he glanced at the young girl with a look of concern on his face.

"Ye- yes, I'm okay. Just, uh cold." Molly said to the man. She didn't want to admit to him, or herself the real reason her guts felt all bubbly inside.

"The heater no works, here, come sit closer to me." He said, putting his arm out and drawing the young girl close to his side.

Molly scooted her butt along the truck's bench seat and settled in close to the man. He smelled of sweat and cigarettes. A thrill went through the girl. But there was something comforting about the older man's scents.

Ernesto pulled the teen girl closer. He leaned down to her and kissed her gently on the cheek, then on her mouth.

Molly gasped but softened her lips, accepting the kiss. She reached up to Ernesto's stubble covered face. They kissed again.

Silently Ernesto pulled his truck to the side of the road. There were no other cars around at this time of night. He shut off the engine and turned to his young passenger. "You're an Angel, little one. So beautiful." Reaching out softly, he unbuttoned her sweater and his hands roamed briefly on her breasts.

Molly gasped again and pushed his hands away in embarrassment. "N-no, we can't..."

"Shh, quiet now little one. 'S okay." He said gently, again reaching for her chest. He pushed back the sweater and slowly unbuttoned her white blouse. The Asian girl's skin was pale in the moonlight. Her small pert breasts stuck put from her blouse, the nipples getting hard. Ernesto's rough fingers brushed against her soft flesh, rubbing and squeezing her titties.

Molly closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure. She shouldn't let this happen, not again! But those feelings were stirring inside and she let the man touch her body.

Ernesto's hands brushed her legs, sliding up her thighs and feeling her toned legs. His fingers found their way to her young pussy, and she jumped a little at the intimate touch.

Molly winced as his questing fingers gently stroked her pussy, the tips of his two middle fingers pushing inside her. She was still sore down there, but the fluids of her excitement made his fingers slip in deeper, and it started to feel real nice.

Ernesto finger-fucked the girl's tight pussy and she moaned, sliding back in the seat a little. Her legs opened more and her skirt rode up along her thighs. The vision of this stranger touching her so intimately was erotic and she shuddered again.

The next moment Ernesto removed his slick fingers and brought them to her lips. She licked his fingers, tasting her own juices.

He reached down and unzipped his coveralls. Pulling his hard penis free, he stroked the large erect shaft. "You're so sexy, baby." He said as he played with himself. His voice was thick with emotion.

Ernesto put his hand on the back of Molly's head, guiding her down to his lap. She scooted down to his crotch and gently took his penis in her small hads.

Molly marveled at the size of his dick. It jutted out from his boxer shorts, long and veiny. The mushroom head was swollen and twitched in her hands.

Ernesto stroked her hair and guided her head down over his cock. He shifted in his seat to thrust his groin further forward.

Molly opened her mouth and gently placed her lips over his dick. She sucked on it and it seemed to grow even larger. Molly licked around the base of his dick head and leaned forward to better position herself to take him in her mouth deeper.

Ernesto moaned with pleasure. He continued to guide her head, stroking her hair as he guided her down. He began fucking her mouth excitedly. She gaged a little and he eased up, allowing her to fer used to his large size.

Molly relaxed her throat as much as she could, her eyes watering a little, her breathing a bit labored as she sucked his dick. Her hand cupped his swollen balls, gently squeezing.They were heavy with cum.

She felt his hands brushing her titties, pinching the nipples as she sucked him off. Her right hand reached down and began stroking her wet pussy lips. She felt so dirty!

Ernesto groaned once more and pulled her head down as he spasmed, coming down her throat in pulses. "Aah, mierda!" he cried out, his hips twitching as he emptied his cum into her. He took his hand off her head and gently drew her back, stroking her back and shoulders. "That was so good!" he sighed.

He reached down to the center console and pulled out a water bottle, which he offered to the girl. She accepted the plastic bottle and drank deeply.

"C'mon kid, let's get you home "