I raised myself up and his thrusts lengthened again. His mouth found my neck and he kissed it all over, still dutifully filling my pussy. My hands wen... to his pressing them firmer still to my breasts. Eventually I again felt his hands slide down my body and he turned me back to face him.I instinctively knew what he wanted, somehow we had achieved sexual synergy and I fell to my knees and lay back on the ground. The cold stone sent a shiver through me but it felt wonderful against my hot skin.. It's just a twist of fate that you have that ability, nothing more." It also doesn't mean that I'm as piss-poor at MC as you are. Besides, neither one of us can hold a candle to Freddy Mills." Freddy's the best," Arthur agreed."But looks shit in spandex," they both said together and laughed."Want to put it to the test?" Arthur whispered conspiratorially."What, here?" Sherman said. "No can do. My property damage insurance is through the roof after that big crossover fight we all had over Time. " She smirks before walking off of the train and into the mass of new yorkers. NEXT DAY She isn't on the train today. Did I do something wrong? Am I that repulsive? Did I smell bad? I wore everything special for her today and she doesn't show up! I feel like crying. The bell for my stop chimes, only a few people are on today, so it isn't as crowded as usual in the last cart but there are still a thousand people on the walk. I can see them shoving each other to get on the escalator first. I. Ana cried and screamed with pleasure most of the time, begging him to fuck her harder.My torment lasted for about twenty minutes, hearing my wife being well used and fucked by that lucky black man. Everyone who entered the tattoo parlor could hear Ana moans as she was wildly used and abused…I heard Ana finally ended in an intense orgasm, crying like a bitch.Two minutes later she came from the back room fully dressed. She smiled to me and said she was ready to go back home. She had a little.