Next I heard feet slapping on the wet tiling and she walked off. I quickly got out of there and round to where my locker was and got changed and left,...my heart pounding with the excitement of it all and still had a hard on. The London Underground 1I travel the London underground a few times a month and its perfect place to wank and cum, especially when its packed and standing room only. So when I’m waiting for my train to arrive I make sure Im behind the sexiest girl I can and make sure I. Opening her eyes, she laughed, and said, ‘I feel that, and it feels so good.’ Her legs released their grip, freeing me to move. Pinning her hands above her head, I foolishly said to my Fantasy Jane, ‘It feels as beautiful as you look,’ and began slow thrusts. Her head tipped back, eyes closed. I moved faster. And the faster I fucked the louder she moaned, skin glowing with arousal, the candlelight enhancing her natural flush. The motion of her breasts, her hair fanned across the pillow,. Also official was my new job. I was Pilot aboard the Lightning Bolt, a private Class 400 star ship rigged out for system surveys. The ship had a seven-light-year jump drive and was nimble for a freighter. The ordinary freighter was designed for economy and had half the performance but twice the cargo capacity. There were smaller cargo and passenger ships. My quip that we'd need a bigger star ship demonstrated an obvious truth: Lightning Bolt was a workable compromise between too big and too. It all happened again after Lucy went to university, coming back for the Christmas holidays, she busted in to my room one morning when our parent were at work and caught me having a read of dad’s magazine and a wank.Now fully developed my long thick shaft glistened with pre cum as a gently stroked it“fucking hell, is that real”Coming close to me she stuck her hand out feeling the hardness, her fingers unable to wrap around it fully and began to wank it like I just had. The excitement on her.