I felt my cock stirring in my boxers.Then my phone rang. The wife."Was that the 'where are you?' phone call?" asked the girl.I sighed. "Yep." I looked...to the window, but all I could see was my reflection. "Guess we're stuck for a bit."She giggled. "Could be worse, I suppose." she said and leaned toward me. We chatted, and laughed. Her hand touched my knee a fair few times, with electrifying and enlarging effect.The passenger next to me (an older lady) got up and moved off through the carriage,. “Please play with my pussy clips, make them hurt, please make me cry!” It was all the invitation she needed. Before I was able to take a breath, her hand had already found the implements of torture and was slowly stirring them. It hurt a lot, but now, with my arousal on such a level, I found that it was almost bearable. Until she started to pull. Not hard, but rhythmically, and enough to send stabs of pain through my labia. Her eyes, only a palm’s width from my face, drank in every twitch and. More

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