Sexually, he had gotten to the point where this was normal. He made a mental note to finish packing later for his trip to Austria. He got out of bed. ...ooking into his mirror, it was clear to see how so many young women flocked to him. He was tall and still in his twenties. He had longish chestnut hair, forest-green eyes and was also quite well-endowed. However, once he got out of bed and started walking around his house, another reason became obvious. Charlie’s stepfather owned an enormous. She took my dick into her hand and stroked it. I reached over to her pussy and stuck a few fingers inside. She was soaking wet and cummed onto my hand instantly. She shook as her juices overflowed from her pussy and out onto the couch. She kneeled between my legs and started sucking my dick. My fingers ran through her hair. She bit down onto my shaft. I moaned loudly as I started to reach my climax. One more bite on my dick sent my cum shooting into her throat. She gagged as my sick started to. How did sheavoid it going all over her face as the train jolted?It was then that she winked at me.Then strangely she vanished before my eyes.I was not sure whether she had got off the train or if I had imagined her- this vision of femininity - as I had kept looking away to avoid staringfor too long. Whatever she was I knew she knew I had been watching herwondering what it felt like to do what she had just been doing.I had never been even remotely interested in women's make-up before.This was. “I want you” you beg, knowing how weak I am to your begging. I tease the edge of my head a bit with my fingertips. My eyes partly close as I lose focus for a moment, lost in the sensation, but pull myself back to the incredible gift in front of me. My left hand is smoothing the bottom of my undershirt upwards, showing my firm stomach and the first hint of close-trimmed pubic hair above the waistband. "Is this what you want?" I ask, breaking your attention for a moment. You look up at me.