He could see her lips, pink against the white skin and covered with soft, curly golden hair, as they reacted to this sudden exposure to the cold. He w...tched her muscles tense and relax, keeping her in suspense, not knowing what to expect. John smiled and reached out languidly with one index finger, plunging it into his slave's already-moist vagina. She gasped, and jerked forward, not expecting anything this pleasant and definitely beginning to enjoy the sensation. Then, just as abruptly as he. Then,with a deep growl the bastard pushes deeper and his smoking hot adult cock's slipping right down into my throat! He's got a handfull of my hair and he's hissing and mumbling all kinds of dirty stuff.I really thought me chest was gonna burst open."Yeah,look at yer filthy mate,k**.He's fuckin' deep-throating me huge fuckin' k**dy-fucking daddy-cock"I could just make out Ginger's face in the gloomy cubicle & even though his eyes are wide open I seen he's stroking his fuckin' knob,so he's. Pero par..hatho par..muh par..aur sath hi sath me sahalta bhi ja raha tha. Phir shower ke niche karke mene use khub masla. Phir vo mujhe sabun lagane lagi..lund ko pahle usne chuma aur sabun lagane lagi. Phir hips aur gand par laga rahi hi.Achanak usne meri gand me ungli kar di aur sabun ke sath andar tak chali gayi. Meri to Ahh nikal gaye. Mene use rok diya..aur bola..”kya tumhe gand marwani he kya..jo meri gand me ungli kar rahi ho”. Vo muskuara di aur sabun mere pet par aur upar lagane lagi.. “Good girl,” I whispered as my middle finger sank into her wetness. She let out a sigh as she scrunched down in the seat, wanting as much of me inside her as possible. “I don’t want you to think that I do this for every young hunk I meet on a train,” she said, leaning her head back against the seat, eyes shut, hips rolling slightly. “Of course not,” I answered as I slipped a second finger inside. “And I don’t want you to think I do this to every good looking woman I sit next to, either,” I.