As it’s common that general compartment is filled with a majority of laborers and workers I looked a bit classic over there. There is no conversatio... between us but in that crowded place I somehow made myself stand next to her and my game started.I stood in front of her and all are busy trying to catch a support for the jerks the train is giving. I slowly touched her boobs as if I am trying to take my phone out and that was a wonderful touch and felt like doing again.She didn’t give any. Three days to think up a devilish new scenario. For the first time I had a chance to check out Stephie’s new piercings at great length. It was great fun to flick them and see her most womanly flesh jiggle in response. I took two of the rings and eased her fleshy lips apart. I ran my tongue up the silken pink inside, tasting her, sweet as always. “Mmmm,” was the reaction I got, “I love my new jewelry, Daddy, thank you again.” “You’re welcome, Princess.” I said and told her to stay right there. I. I began to cum in buckets. It fell on the side of her face and into her hair. It ran down her face onto her throat It ran down my dick onto her hand and all over my balls and down the crack of my ass. She began to lick it up. Man this woman was a true died in the wool cock sucker. She slurped my cum like it was nectar. she cleaned my balls and cock with her tongue and stuck it down my pee hole getting all of the remainder of the cum out she could. She loved to suck, lick, dick and lick. It was an odd, mixed feeling, like one you might get if a good and trusted friend you worked with was suddenly promoted to the position of your immediate superior. One moment you are equals and friends, and the next you are not, and no matter how much you may try to mask it, your relationship is inalterably changed.Whatever emotional ambiguity I may have been feeling was totally lost in the sea of excitement I felt, however. I could hardly wait to get food into her, so we promptly left. I don't.