Everything comes back in a rush. You're on a train, and you've now arrived at your destination.You can't help but let out a yawn as you push yourself ...ff your seat, and a moment later, you hope to the ancient gods that you haven't embarrassed yourself. None of them answer your wish, but quite fortunately, the train car is utterly devoid of anybody but you and the stoic-looking young man sitting down the car, and he hasn't taken a single glance in your direction. It honestly feels somewhat. ..thump...thump...thump...thump...She was gasping. Making little squeals. Perhaps she was having a genuine orgasm. Why not? With a cock like mine, she ought to have done.Suddenly I was abandoned, rising fast to a tremendous climax...shooting and shooting into her still thumping hindquarters, whilst she wriggled frenziedly, back arching, mouth agape.Ah yes, I'm sure that little beauty had achieved an orgasm.She slumped down on my chest. I could feel our hearts hammering. She was damp with sweat. Just as I felt it working to the tip of my cock, herfinger shot into my ass. I shook violently, cumming harder than Icould ever remember. "Just remember, you owe me one." She said as she stood up, wiping alittle stray semen from the corner of her mouth and licking herfinger clean. She then reached behind her, and said, "here, wearthis" as she produced a French maid's outfit. "It's what you like, sodon't be a sissy about it. First, we need to take care of littlewilly there." The then had me step. "She is still white silk, hence thebelt."The belt had been locked around my waist this morning, with the verticalcurved bar positioned like a shield over my vaginal opening. The fit wassnug but reasonably comfortable to prevent excessive chafing. I had asit happens tried to insert my fingers beneath the shield guard but foundthat it was impossible to bend them sufficiently to penetrate my lipsand provide myself with sexual relief. The belt it seemed didn't simplyprotect me from men, but also.