I could still visualise his oversized cock and those magnificent heavy, hanging balls. I thought about how much cum must have erupted from his cock si...ce I last saw him. The number of times he must have lay naked in his bed wanking, not realising one phone call would have brought him a willing mouth into which to shoot his cum.It was a Tuesday evening and I hadn’t been home from work long. I was feeling incredibly horny all day, and wasted no time throwing off my clothes and getting into a hot. “You’re not getting up until I get some satisfaction.”Finally he started putting some effort into it. Dick’s tongue finally found my clit and he started batting it about. I rested my head against the cold bricks and closed my eyes. My thoughts fluttered in and out of ecstasy, but they soon dispersed while I tried to remember if I had my pill. Still, there’s always the time to double up the following morning. Feeling Dick slow down, I glanced down. “Finished down there, Love?”“Yeah, if you don’t. After 2 weeks she was desperate and needed to get this damn belt off. It had been 2 weeks, she needed to cum badly. She ran as fast as her heels would allow (damn - why had she worn those?) and took the steps to her apartment 2 at a time to get to her door. Clitty kept throbbing, crying out in need, and made her fumble getting the key in the door.At last inside, she ripped the clothes from her body and tore the envelope open to get her key to the belt. Her hands continued to shake and it took. She looked at me from toe to head. I was wearing a grey 3/4th and round neck blue t-shirt.She did not mind about the idea of sharing the coach thing at all. She was like, ‘it is fine. what big deal in it’. I really paid double as it was worth it. The conductor was happy and I was happy.I climbed up, put my bag in the shelf and laid down on my back. After settling down, I turned towards the co-passenger girl and gave a smile. She ignored me and was busy on her phone again. She didn’t talk at.