Knickers!Whenever I start to think about knickers or even bras my mind just goes right into the gutter and all I can imagine is being forced to take t...em off by nasty men who want to get their greedy paws on my virginal goodies. Yes! I am a virgin even though I am almost twenty but that is not my confession of guilt at all. The fact I am a virgin is strictly technical and results from my fear of letting a male put his business in my baby-making factory and me winding up with a pram in the. After a few stations the train gets even more empty. I have a look around and I am alone in the carriage. Very well, I am pretty tired and I can fall asleep. I am woken up by the sudden stop of the train. I notice a man on the platform, tall, brown skin, clean shaved face. He wears a black old t-shirt and a pair of blue shorts. He jumps on the train and I hear the door of my carriage opening, he walks along the corridor, and sits right in front of me. We just glance at each other and I turn my. The twin in front jerked it from his mouth. Every finely honed muscle in Aaron's beautifully proportioned body now strainedagainst the restraints. His abs tightened. His feet flexed. His fingers locked.His cock seemed to double in size. He tried to speak. Couldn't. Somehow his tongue kept getting in the way. He began to jerk in great, heaving spasms of motion that practically liftedthe cunt in front off her feet. The delving dildo at his rear matched him jerkfor jerk for jerk for jerk. . I whimpered as he drove into me. He fucked me so hard. He loved me. He gave me what I craved. His heavy balls smacked into my taint.They were full of his seed.I wanted him flooding me.“Daddy!” I whimpered, coming closer and closer to that moment. That hot rush of bliss surging through me. “Oh, Daddy, I'm so close!”“Good!” he grunted. “You're going to cum so hard, aren't you?”“God, yes!” I gasped, squeezing my thighs around his back. “Yes!”He buried into me hard. His pubic bone crushed my clit..