You’re already beginning to hitch up your skirt as the elevator doors close as I catch the eye of the security staff who also cannot take their eyes...off of you. Your undiluted sexiness just exudes as your skirt goes higher which now sends clarion calls of lust cascading through me akin to tiny fragmented electric shocks of desire, as the sound of material against silk as your skirt rises up over your stockings. You were opening for business as you start to expose your beautiful pert silk clad. That thought almost brought a smile to Bill's face, as a picture came unbidden into his mind about Ivan. It was one that often occurred to him. Just how did those poor girls manage with Ivan Matheson's two hundred and sixty pound frame pounding away on top of them and his thick 10-inch cock brutally pumping away in their pussies?"All right Bill," responded Ivan, "but don't expect us to believe that you won't be poking a pussy somewhere in Sydney."Bill held his arms out and spread his palms in. .. until he heard a most beautiful sound."Naturá ili, renune a mi, ma runa anó~" Was that... singing? It was clearly in a foreign language, but... It was gorgeous. Whoever sang it had a voice comparable to that of an angel. He had heard tales of various creatures luring men in with their singing, but... he couldn't ignore this. He had to follow it. And so he did, hearing more foreign lyrics as he got closer to the source. Even though he couldn't understand a single word of what was being sung,. This feeling was more than enough to send a strong current sensation and rise my dick.When I didn’t bother to stop it for 5 minutes, the intensity grew. Now I could feel the occasional brushing of a hand on my thighs and it didn’t stop even when the train stopped at the next junction.My cock was struggling hard and wanted to get out of my trousers tearing them apart. My heart was beating fast and I could feel the thrust of my dick in my pants.That was when I opened my eyes and saw that the.