Three descriptive words: brunette, flawless, discreet. Like every other day, I board the subway at the first stop. Even then, the train is crowded, bu... by the third stop, we are packed in like sardines. I’m wearing a simple white blouse with a colorful scarf around the collar, dark grey skirt suit, black hose and black, patent leather, three-inch heel pumps, little different from what dozens of other businesswomen on the train are wearing. In spite of that, I stand out from the crowd. My hair. ‘Now, slow and easy’ he says. ‘Just kiss my dick as if it were my mouth’. Ever so slightly, I lick the head as I wrap my lips around it. I start kissing it, licking it, tasting his pre-cum. Then he slowly starts to fuck my mouth. I open a little wider so that he can put more of it in my mouth. ‘So, you don’t want to kiss, you want me to fuck your mouth like the whore you are?’ ‘Mmmhhhmm’ I vibrate against his throbbing rod. At that moment, he started really fucking my mouth good. I am gagging. Unlike last time Sam was not in a hurry to fuck.“I’m feeling properly horny right now, but I don’t have to hurry. Would you like us to sixty-nine each other?“ she asked.This was another thing that I hadn’t done in years. Sam took her cue from my smile.She lay on top of me, and started sucking my cock. I was already semi-hard from our time in the shower but Sam’s technique soon had me raging. I adjusted my position, got my shoulders in the right place and began to lick her shaved pussy. I ran. The park has several thick wooded areas and I really needed to go for a piss. I headed into one of the larger woods and as a couple of people were walking dogs I ventured deeper as to not accidentally expose myself to anyone and get in trouble. I found a good spot and unzipped. As I started to piss I could here giggles. Busted I thought but I was mid flow and didn't want to stop. I looked around but could not see anyone. I finished and put my cock away and heard the giggles again. I decided to.