I can almost sense how wet your pussy is as you look me in the eye suggestively as our train pulls out of London. As you cross then uncross your legs ... can see the tops of the stockings you have on, this makes my cock throb immediately and you know it. Our carriage is by no means empty but you cannot wait. You zone in on my cock and rub it hard encouraging it to throb in your hands. You have no second thoughts about releasing my stiff cock for anyone who wants to see. You have already had eye. Her chin thrust out like a shelf as she ravenously sucked all the pussy juice up and swallowed it down. It seemed as if an eternal spring were flowing from Carol’s cunt as she went off like a machine gun, burst after burst, her creamy discharge coming in an extended rope. It seemed as if Carol, refilling herself from Jennifer’s flooded gash, was going to come forever. As soon as her own loins emptied, she renewed her vigor, quaffing up a new load of nectar from Jennifer. Carol wanted to come. I was a bit unsteady from the intense mouth fucking I was being submitted to. Seeing that, he picked me up and started carrying me out of the room. “Where are we–” I started to ask, but he didn’t reply. Seconds later he placed me down on my back in the large bed in his bedroom. He had a bottle of lube on the nightstand, he applied some on his hand and then climbed on top of me. One of his hands was next to my face, holding him upright, while with the other, he took hold of both our rigid. Jean noticed that she was stroking herself beneath her skirt, her hand caressing her own throbbing man-clitty through the lace of her pink g-string. She could feel her heart pounding and her nipples were hard, aching and erect through the satin. She left the cigarette in her mouth and used her other hand to feel her nipples through the fabric. She finished her smoke as the video ended, and she sauntered back into the house and headed for the bedroom, turning on all the fans so that they blew.