She could truly engulf my prick and even lick my balls while my prick was buried in her throat. It's an exquisite feeling and I didn't hold back but l...t my cum explode from the end of my prick. I could feel her throat muscles as she swallowed my load. She sucked me until all my sexual juices were removed. She came up for an instant and whispered, "Piss!" She took my prick back into her throat and I released my bladder in a long steady stream.I could feel her throat work as she swallowed again. I always liked to get dirty with my guys while talking to them like I was their own slut and they could use me in any way they wanted to but sometimes when guys use to ask me to meet in real I aways declined their offers.So like any other night I was searching online for a top who can calm me down in night and whose bitch I can become for his cock so I entered a chat room and instantly I got a message from this guy, deep, he asked for my asl and my body status and told me that he is 35 years. ..your fingers closepainfully around a fistful of my hair."OH!" I cry out.You're not quite as under control as I'd imagined...but we still have a fewblocks to go. There's still time...victory is still within my grasp...mylips.I redouble my efforts, the soft pant of my breath warming the fabric ofyour suit, the leather upon which you sit...and then I taste the first tinydrops of your defeat escape tentatively against my tongue.The car halts, and I feel you grasp my hair...tugging me from the. I step aboard, walk along till I find an empty carriage and take a seat. An older man sits a few tables in front, facing me. I smile, and he bids me good morning. Nice of him I thought. I stare out of the window as the train pulls away and before long we reach the next stop. I'm wearing my smart skirt suit, but have taken the jacket off as its too warm. My blouse is a pale purple colour, and skirt is black. Nicely tanned, smooth legs and smart heels. I catch the older man looking at my legs,.