Her lips are dripping, She slowly grinds her self against my fingers, her arse rubbing against my cock. I resist every impulse in me to tear her clot...es off right there on the escalator. The escalator starts to flatten out and she pulls my hand away from her and pushes my gently back. I quickly tuck my cock away. As I look up she's walking fast, almost at a run and flies through the gates. I fumble with my oyster card and follow her through. She's moving away from me quickly, She exits the. But I could hardly believe it when I saw Donna. She had chosen to go barefoot, and she was wearing the shortest, tightest pair of cut-offs I had ever seen. The shorts were cut all the way up to the pockets in back, and the bottom slopes and creases of Donna's magnificent ass were on clear display. And that's not all. The front of those tight shorts just molded her pussy, clearly outlining the lips of her cunt. She couldn't possibly have been wearing panties. But it was the top she chose to wear. Her feet never touched the ground as she drifted towards him with her angelic countenance. As she drew near, he could make out the delicate features of her face and the youthful blossom of her femininity. If she was indeed an apparition, he welcomed her presence despite his fear of the unknown. She did not speak in the literal sense, but Rob responded with words as she lightly touched his shoulder."I am not from and can never become a part of your world; yet you shall enter mine with your. I just see one of them and I tremble. I have to try to be more reserved, less easy.But she couldn't. One look at Cecilia and her heart would melt, her pussy gush with warm fuck juice. And Cecilia, because of her trouble getting free from Ron, wanted to do what Laura and Yvette had been doing for months: meet at Laura's apartment directly after work for a hot twenty minutes of frantic fucking, just to get it out of their systems."You wouldn't even have to take the bus," she said, almost.