My feet is slightly moving apart. My legs are now giving more room. His fingers are now moving up and down and feeling my pussy lips through my thin m...terials of my wet thong. I can still feel His cock pressing against the crevice of my ass.As the train swayed and move, i started to move my ass to feel His cock. I slowly moved my hips left to right, up and down, all of this in a slow manner as if my movement was caused by the train. I am fucking loving this now while thinking about my lover. She is full-figured, but firm, with really heavy D cup breasts which sag not at all and wide, well-curved hips. Voluptuous is a good word to describe her physique. In a bikini she looks like sex personified to me. Her long, dark hair and dark brown eyes is complemented by the tan that she nurtures at her backyard pool. Most men would consider her too heavy, but to me she still looks marvelous and she enjoys showing off her body. Perhaps even more importantly, Denise is a divorcee who has a. "Firstly, no touching," George made a dramatic pause before continuing. "No touching of your own clothing or body. Everything needs to be channeled through your partner." Kinky!" She responded."Next, I would love to touch your body, head to toe. I then would like to examine your vagina. After your pee, you put a condom on my penis. Afterward, it's your turn for the intercourse part," George outlined the 'plan'.Lisa saw that there was nothing too wild, so she agreed.He sat her down on the edge. Liz took the kiss to be a peace offering and decided to take control and satiate the ache in her needy pussy. As her husband kissed her long and deep, Liz moved forward and straddled him, positioning her dripping pussy over his hard cock. As she did this, Chris grabbed her hips and easily lifted her off him laying her on the bed beside him and saying not so fast. Disappointed at not having her need gratified, Liz brought her hand down to her aching pussy hoping to provide herself with at least.