She knew her husband hated being passive like this and the fact that it was the first new pair of breasts being held that close to him in ten years ju...t made it worse. Andrea only felt a little jealous and sort of wondered why she didn’t feel more. Actually, she felt herself getting aroused anew as she watched Maria taunt her husband with her breasts. But this was more about Jared to her than her husband. She wanted him to see that she wasn’t the only one who could be manipulated. How would. As we got there she got a call and said her friend was going to pick her up as she was so upset that her date didnt go well. She gave me a hug and a kiss , said 'we'll get it right next time' and headed off.The next day she was messaging me first thing, asking when our next date was. I politely point out that there wasnt going to be another day as I wasnt the right type of person for her. To cut a long story short, she went mental and sent 3 of her male friends round to 'beat the fuck out of. So I waited for the train to come, which seemed forever. There was no one in sight, which is strange for Chicago. I was almost sleep when the train finally came. It was a full eight cars and I sat anywhere. The train was pleasant and comfortable. I had far to go, so I relaxed. On the next stop, there entering the train was a woman. A sweet and beautiful very, very dark skin Black girl. She was wearing blue shorts that went up to her sweet ass and a camel toe to. Immediately, I wasn't tired. Looking at the long curve of her back led me to her rounded arse and my cock sliding in and out as I went for quantity not quality of stroke as my cum finally erupted like a geyser into her vagina. I gripped her hips so tightly I'm surprised I didn't leave finger marks as I held my groin hard against her arse as the last drops of cum dribbled from my cock and mixed with the mashed grapes. A nice wine vintage. I slumped to the ground spent at last but Helen attacked my semi hard cock and sucked.