He began to cum as the train began pulling into Upminster. My own orgasms still darting through my mind and body; I could feel his great bursts of spu...k filling me until they spurted out, running down my legs, hitting my thighs, ankles and shoes. I don’t know how long it took him to come but it seemed an age. I thought that the train would arrive at the station, the doors open and everyone see me--skirt up, dripping with cum, his cock still buried within me. Just as the train arrived at the. When she came her thighs, like they always did when I made her cum with my mouth, squeezed together and kept my head in place as she was cumming, making sure I wouldn’t move. They were so powerful that I saw stars each time. It’s like she knew how much air I could stand to be without and for how long because just before I would start to struggle for air she would let up. She then pulled off off those pink panties and told me to lay on my back. She straddled me and put her glorious asshole above. I am a pretty happily married 44 year old man. I married a wonderful woman 18 years ago and have a wonderful 17 year old daughter, April.As with most marriages, there are good days and bad days. Sometimes we feel neglected and other times the king of the world.Though, for the past several years, a certain area of my marriage has been diminishing, Sex.Though my wife and I talk about everything and she knows I want more, it never seems to manifest itself into reality. There's always something. "Good, we have an opening at four this afternoon. How is that for you?"Liz thought frantically. That was two hours from now. She had to do her hair and so many other things she thought it impossible."I don't know ... four is cutting it awfully close." Hmm, the next slot is at seven ... is that better, Ms?" That's perfect Zara, just perfect. Seven it is! Oh, and the name is Bradshaw."Zara seemed pleased that the caller had remembered her name and arranged for Ms. Bradshaw to have Mike or Danni.