A vision of him naked forms in your mind. Well endowed, of course. But before you get up close you see another one. And oh, he looks fantas… so why ...s he shouting into his phone? Ah well, maybe not so fantastic. That one, quiet, in the corner seat. The picture in your mind is of him slipping his boxers down and his cock flicking up. He’s talking and smiling, you can’t hear a word but get the feeling they are soft, gentle, loving. All loved up. Not what you wish for at the moment. Life.You’re. Tony collapsed again, his weight pressing the djinni down into the mattress. It took another few minutes for his breathing to ease and roll off her. Jeannie rolled with him, so that she was wrapped around him from the side. “Master, you are magnificent! Never have I felt so pleased and happy to serve!” Then she licked the sweat from his neck as she reached down to caress his cockshaft. “I need more, Master. I need you from behind. I need you inside me, deep, thrusting and deep.” She blinked and. When the train was really full I would slowly reach down, pull their skirt or dress up a little and wipe my hand or cock off on the inside of the material, I often imagined what they thought it was once they arrived at the office and sat down on a wet patch.Once while doing this with a lady in a long pleated skirt, I was so horny I gained some Dutch courage and undid my flies, letting my cock pop out a bit to feel the roughness of her skirt, my cock was in heaven rubbing the glans against her,. I’m a guy not with athletic build but I’m 5’6″ in height and a shy type guy.I never had a guts to speak with girls, but I’m always a guy who was filled with lust in his soul.I always fantasies about girls who are conservative and use to masturbates thinking of fucking them.Here I’m posting a sex story which is purely fictional but I wish that it could happen.Characters in this story are real and I wish everyone will like this story. Here I wish you all likes the story.Without wasting much time.