As she dove straight down to my cock which was ready to be untammed from my pants.. she went to work sucking my cock hard and fast stroking me with tw... hands while her tongue was teasing me.my cock swelled filling her mouth and two hands as she got tired of blowing me. i stood her up and lifted her skirt. finding shes not wearing anything under neath as she said.. had a feeling not to wear them... i slide my hand up her inner thighs. her pussy was soaking wet as i cupped her pussy in my hand..i. I still can’t move. I can feel some precum in my pants and as the woman moves slightly once again, rather than creating space, I’m surprised when she pressed back against me slightly and my hand is now held tight between her cheeks. As the train once again ambles along my hand is now slowly sliding up and down with the train motion. I close my eyes again and for several minutes just focus totally on the feel of her bottom, its round, firm, wide and the effect on my mind makes my cock throb and. ‘Your bike,’ she told him, cringing as she said it. ‘I hate to say it, but it’s totaled. If you want I can go out and get it, I completely forgot about it honestly, but I don’t know what you’ll do with a bike missing its back wheel.’ Caleb sighed, running his hand through his dark hair. ‘Don’t worry about it.’ Peyton waited for him to add something to that but he didn’t. She met his inquisitive gaze with a look of surprise. ‘That’s it? ‘Don’t worry about it’?’ she asked him. Caleb shrugged and. And then I screamed out as my legs shook hard. I started crying.“Daddy, oh…. Why? Daddy?!” I bucked with my hips as he sucked on me and licked me for a long time. When he stopped I continued to cry. I laid there on the couch with my legs wide open, shaking.“I bet you liked that.” He said quietly. He sat there at the end of the couch touching my knee with one of his hands. I opened my wet eyes, I felt hot, and over whelmed. I felt shy, and ashamed, but I had also liked it.He continued to look.