Marikka smiled leeringly at me and nodded to herself satisfyingly.The blouse joined my skirt making my bag bulge awkwardly. It also left me in only my...underwear and publicly to boot. Marikka immediately decided that once was not enough and made me repeat my performance with both Stef and, more embarrassingly with the barman, openly behind the bar, so that anyone who wanted a drink could see what was happening. So I was currently in my undies, dressed as a woman with my cock hard as rock but. With a sigh she let down her backpack and sat down in the middle of the rails that had once seen a train come and go every five minutes. The thrill of danger was all that had remained of that time, despite better knowledge it felt like pure adventure and walking on the edge of death to sit down there.X’s hand fumbled on her belt before she had fully descended, and unbuttoned her jeans right after. The wooden plank pressed into her butt at a weird angle and she shifted her weight around, her. He finally reaches my ass. His hands push my legs apart and he eats my ass with his hot tongue. It is such a tease - hot and wet. He reaches his hand around to rub my clit. His saliva runs down to meet the fingers that have a steady rhythm. Now and again he thrusts two fingers into my pussy to finger fuck me. I am in ecstasy. I feel the orgasm building, and I begin to pant. I clutch the sheets as my body begins to strain. But wait. He has lubed my ass to the point where his cock can penetrate.. If you can't cum just from my cock in you, you can't cum at all."I could see the frustration in his eyes and how hard his clit was. He was dying for release. But like a good little slave he said "yes Daddy."The next few weeks I couldn't think about anything else but my pretty little pussyboy with a real twat. A nice set of lips to fuck instead of his clit hanging there rock hard and useless. It's the only thought that got me off. Try as he might the poor little bitch couldn't cum hands free. I.