He was striding rapidly towards the trolley and as the lady saw him approach she stared openly at his bulge which must have been very very obvious. Wh...n he reached the trolley he shuffled his way round the lady holding her hips and blatantly rubbing himself against her large, round and shapely backside. The look on her face made it clear she could feel every hard inch of what was in his trousers. When he was round, he advanced down to the end of the carriage as if nothing had happened. A few. Could you help me out?"I turned and saw the most gorgeous man I'd ever seen in my life. He was very big; at least 6 feet 2 inches tall, and he must have weighed 220 pounds. Blue eyes and sandy blond hair topped a handsome face with a ruddy complexion. He wore a white shirt - with a tie, no less! - and black slacks, with a beautiful black leather coat. He wore brilliantly shined shoes, and was faintly smiling at me.My nipples chose that moment to misbehave, and Kitty got into the act as well -. Fearing something bad, I stopped exploring any further and rubber her pussy through her cotton panties. She later told me that she stopped as it felt good and she couldn’t think properly. Anyway, her pause was only temporary and she continued kissing me back after I continued to explore her mouth with my tongue, gently nibbling on her lower lip, and sucking on it.Melissa soon took my left hand with her right, and guided it to the entrance of her pussy, motioning for me to rub her clitoris. And. "Oh, yes, Danique. He must make you happy with that. So nice. You have found a good American with a good pik." "I think you've impressed my mother, Steve," my wife said as I stood over her mother with my cock out. She had her legs open some and was perfectly shaved just like her daughter. "It looks like a hard one, may I see?" she asked. I took a step toward her, smiling as I watched her hand raise up to grip me around my throbbing shaft and squeeze gently. "Oh, Danique, he has a good one,.