"Bitch, I don't want to hear you. Now take your punishment. Shall I make it long and slow and let him see you suffer or quick so I can get on with my ...ife. I think I would enjoy watching you slowly bleed to death but time is money."She suddenly felt a sharp instrument plunge deep inside her. She thought it could be where her heart was but she wasn't sure. It seemed to slow as she lived out her memories of the last few days. She wanted to tell Hywel how much she had loved him and how happy he. I played the I’m not sure who this is game but to be honest that didn’t last long and I quite quickly told her who she was and that she looked so sexy and turned me on and my raging cock on. I really liked sexting I wasn’t shy in that way and it got the conversation on to fucking her. This could have gone either way good or too strong but her reply was yes and how ? I’m sure I had to pinch my self several times as this is what you read about in mags not happening to me here and now. Well that. Now the more we were together, the more I realized he was never going to cum, he claimed it was hard as he got older, blah, blah, blah, Honestly, its frustrating, I like to see a cock blow its load, take it in my mouth, sometimes swallow it. But he was having none of it. The more times I didn’t get cum, the more frustrated I got and the more I wanted to make him my bitch. The more I became the top. That, and his constant worshiping of me just made me want to top him. But again, I was afraid of. I just couldn’t get this encounter from my mind and was thinking about it when my phone suddenly buzzed.it was a message from neha. “Enjoyed the ride….. with a winking smily at the end” I replied me too with a kissing smily. She responded back with two kissing smilies.Next day was the last day we were both happy and sad, happy as we had gone really close to each other. Sad as it was the last day. Our train ride was really special that day.We were holding hands while standing in the crowded.