Another guy moved up behind her, groping at her arse and kissing her neck and back, before pulling her shirt and panties down. She could feel other ha...ds touching her, pushing her top up, but she had lost track of how many, as the guy behind her slipped a finger into her arse. She moaned into her kiss and pushed back onto his finger. That was all the encouragement he needed, he pulled out his finger and she felt the head of a cock push between her cheeks and rest, teasingly, at the entrance the. When my skin is red and squeaky clean, I dry off, brush my teeth, dry my hair with the bathroom's built in dryer and unlock the door for Ida. Silently, she glides in, all easy elegance and infuriating grace. I do not hide my body from her - even these few days with Asmodeus were enough to rid me of a few layers of body insecurities; no easy feat, considering the years they've had to cultivate. Of course, they aren't completely gone, or else Ida's mere presence would not irk me so. Without a. Yetfar from recoiling he left his mouth where it was, so that it almostfelt like I was pushing my cock down his throat.After my final salvo, I relaxed my taut body with a groan. But Justinhadn't finished his work. I watched in fascination as he continued tolick and slurp at my cock, squeezing the head with his lips to elicitevery last gob of spunk and ensuring that not a drop was wasted."Wow!" I said admiringly, as I recovered from the shattering orgasm,."Are you just being neat and tidy, or do. "Conductor ma'am; I just need she your ticket please," she recognised thevoice of the conductor who had helped her to her sleeping compartment.She pushed her slowly deflating penis one side of her crotch, holding itthere with the tight gusset of her pantyhose so that the bulge was not soobvious and stood up and opened the door.The conductor smiled his cheeky smile."I just need to punch your ticket," he grinned at the double entendre.Michele smiled back and then turned her back to the conductor.