I place my lips onto hers and kiss her softly, her lips part slightly, and I slip my tongue into her mouth.As her tongue meets mine our kiss becomes d...eper and more passionate. She places her hand onto my thigh, fingers running over my already hard cock, making me groan. The look in her eyes tells me she knows that she's turning me on and it's driving her wild. She pulls away, our lips separating As she breathes hard our eyes lock onto one another.She glances around the busy carriage and looks. “Oh, fuck!” she grunted, as she took his entire length, her body forced wide open to accept the massive invader. After panting for a moment, and getting used to being so tightly stretched, she whispered in his ear, “That gets you going, doesn’t it? The thought of blue Maliri bellies loaded up with your cum!”He pulled back slowly, then gave her a long, pussy-stuffing thrust that made her grunt as she took him all, his quad resting against the soft cheeks of her ass. “You’re all so fucking hot,. I guess she was determined to make our relationship as unprofessional as possible. “You’re going to use it.” “What? Have you used it? What’s it feel like?” “Of course I haven’t used it. That would be weird.” “I wouldn’t care.” “That’s because you’re a pervert,” I told him, pouring lubricant into the device. I switched it on and it started to heat up. “What’s it do?” “It gets warm and vibrates and squeezes and stuff.” “That’s fancy.” “Isn’t it?” I reached around and put my hand in his lap.. I told her that i am not really happy with my married life especially the sex life. Wifey doesnt satisfy me :( she likes to do it only in the dark and only in missionary positions. I havent seen her naked properly in last 5 yrs… There was a silence… I asked her is she really happy with her marriage? To this question she started crying.. I dint know what to do… I went near her and kept my hand on her shoulder to console her.. She put her head on my chest and started crying… I decided to let her.