I could not believe how good this black man was making me feel. I wanted to stay all night in the subway with him behind me…He was massaging my cock...with one hand and pushing a finger into my asshole with the other. I would have wanted to take my trousers off to give him easier access to my body…At one point, in a low tone, that black man whispered in my ear:"I am getting off at the next station, follow me..." I did not know what to do. I did not even had seen his face.However, I was so aroused. The fly wanted past her barrier, cramming its abdomen against her petals to give it the length it needed to break inside, but was always coming up too short. She was panting through parted lips, her body responding to the stimulation, walls tightening around its hard tool. To her it was just a naughty dream, moaning in delight, her legs pulling up, feet braced on the ground so her legs could open wider to better take such a girthy pole. The pace was quickening, those hard stabs into her. Shivani sat up and started to masturbate her son with one hand. On the other hand, she was massaging his balls to make him cum faster.Rahul: Aah! That feels so good, mom.Rahul was oozing precum. Shivani made good use of it to lubricate his piston and kept stroking his dick hard and fast. She kept varying the pace of her strokes to have the ultimate satisfaction for her son. Rahul had his eyes closed and continued to moan.It took Shivani 5 minutes to make Rahul cum with a loud grunt. The first. The result was the same, albeit took a couple of minutes before she came again, squirting into Heather’s face this time.Heather managed to coax one more smaller orgasm from her before she stood up, leaving this beautiful star lying on her back still jerking in the final throes of her orgasms. Roxanne’s chest was heaving after her exertions and her eyes were closed as she moaned slightly.Heather went over to her handbag and fetched out a huge dildo which a full eight inches long and about the.