He began to lower himself to her. The first touch. the knowledge that she was about to get fucked. Not made love to, not entertained, but FUCKED, was...lightning through her body. He rubbed his thick cock up and down between her lips. This was no longer her vagina or her pussy, this was her CUNT. “fuck me” she said again. He thought this time he could sense a little bit of urgency, almost a plea. “fuck me. Fuck me! FUCK ME!” In one motion he buried himself to the hilt. Her head involuntarily. I finish the cup of coffee. The train car is packed. Its always standing room only. I thought there were no jobs? I wish that were the case so I could sit down. There are several more stops and an hour longer until I get to my office in NYC. The train stops once again. God! More people to pack in. I feel like I'm in a can of sardines. A few get on this way some shuffle that way. My shitty morning was about to change.This gorgeous blond moves in and is now standing right in front of. You have got me wet too. Honey, she continued turning her face to me. How would you like a couple of wet pussies to play with? I think I could enjoy that, I said, walking towards her and getting my rapidly growing cock out. She reached out and brought my cock to her mouth, opening up and sucking me in. Lynne was lying back, looking at us, her eyes slightly closed as she enjoyed Sarah’s fingers clearly fucking her. Her own fingers were playing with her nipples through her blouse and her breath. My natural instinct was to feel a little defensive not even knowing where our destination was, but I steeled my spine and exuded the confidence I knew with certainty that Kaia wanted in me.It was that aggressiveness and aim to prove I was her equal that surely caught her attention the previous night, not to mention that I'd actually conquered her. So when we reached the black BMW, I took charge and opened the rear door for her as if it was my own car and the whole thing was my plan.Kaia showed.