I have been in heated disagreements with her on several occasions. Lisa is her name. I really don’t like her at all. I feel like she thinks of he...self better that me. I knew with this one I would never smile for this would inevitably provide her with the knowledge that I liked her sexiness as did many other boys. I would not have that. I am a bit disgusted I find myself slightly aroused by her. Her black chin length hair that fancifully walks the edges of her lips when ferociously annoyed. I sat down and covered myself with the beaver fur to stay warm as I did my business. How decadent I thought! a****ls giving up their lives so that I can shit and piss in warm luxury. I couldn’t help myself after I finished my business. I grew hard as I pet that fur covering my cock. I had already marked it with some clear juice. I smeared the fur with the head of my cock and then use it to finish off a fresh load. I hung the blanket back on the peg and cleaned myself up. I stroked the fur again. If you liked my story please give me reviews and feedback on my mail – Or dm me on my insta account id – lustyfantasies97 I also trade my girlfriends pics so anyone up for girlfriend pic trading message me. Also, I would like to know what people disliked about my story so those people who unlike my story please do give me your honest opinion. So this is a true incident of how I enjoyed my hot GF in a train journey filled with lust. Let me start by describing my GF to you. She’s a petite girl. ’ ‘Thank you. Yes I found it interesting in between the tedious parts.’ Arriving at Summer Hill station that was within walking distance from Gwen’s home in Moonbie St, Fi said, ‘Let’s go for a drink.’ ‘Er if you don’t mind I usually drink at home. I’m rather unkempt… oh, my make-over. This really takes some getting use to. The girls at work couldn’t believe I could change so radically but when I pointed to you they nodded and said sympathetically they understood.’ ‘Oh how condescending of.