I moved my tongue inside her pussy in circular motion during which her moaning became louder a little bit. After about two-three minutes of playing my...tongue in her pussy, she could no longer control and was reaching climax. She splattered her water on my face. I was really watching her cum for the first time. She cummed so much that I immediately had to take my mouth away from her pussy and saw a lot of her water splatter on the bed. She had reached climax but she did not open her eyes yet. Quite different than usual. She prefers to wear comfortable things in college, not a tight skirt like today and no such shoes. She's not used to walking in those high things. And this in a swinging train. She gets some water from the machine and staggers back to her seat.Just after she opens the compartment door, she flinches. Somebody put two pairs of silvery shiny handcuffs on her seat. She looks around, startled in the corridor of the compartment car. Not a soul. She closes the door behind. "She gently, very gently, took my penis in her hand. Dropping to her knees, Amy looked carefully at my penis. She was fascinated. Lifting it gently, she examined my pussy as well. She reached out to touch it, but stopped."May I feel inside you," she asked.I have to admit it. I was surprised at her mannerisms. I'd expected rude groping, not cautious and gentle exploration. I was also surprised to notice the fact that my penis was stiffening."Yes," I said.She sucked on her finger to get it wet,. ” I did so to keep him happy, but there was a sense of something more. A sense of enjoyment in the back of my mind. It had come from nowhere, and I tried my best to push it away, but desires got the best of me and soon I found myself willingly sucking up and down his shaft. It was a complete loss of character for me. Here we were, with two utterly disgusting middle-aged men, and I had this glimmer of lust for his cock. I snapped myself out of that strange moment – my emotions mixed – and popped.