She then took off her blouse and then reached behind and unsnap her bra and slide it off her and place her bra with her blouse on the bed. She then re...ched up again and cupped her breasts in her hands and squeeze them again and then took her fingers and rub them along her erect nipples. My eyes were fixated on her large tits and stopped playing with my cock.“You wanna touch them?” she asked. “Sure thing,” I said to her.“Ok,” she said, “sit up here on the bed.”I got up and moved and sat down. The virtually brainless fuck-and-suck slut had its massive, firm tits sticking out from its flimsy porn whore dress and knelt down in front of the gorgeous sailor boy-whore, and nuzzled his cock, licking the cloth. This muscular stud-whore removed his hat and top, and then put his hat back on, a nice instinctive performance touch – I told you these boys were trained to want sex only for the benefit of the men watching, that’s what turned them on – not the cunts, not their own bodies, the. ” I pushed her back against the wall and dropped to my knees before her. I reached quickly back to drag some of the coats across to hide us, then slid my hands under her ass, cupping her, opening her vaginal lips with my thumbs. She thrust her hips forward, raised a slim leg and draped it over my shoulder, her hands slid to the back of my head as she pulled me into her. I began to trace slowly, teasingly around her full outer lips, intoxicated by her musky scent and the smoothness of those. I had bought myself a train ticket upgrade, so I could ride in a first-class compartment back home. This was the intercity train. So not many stops on the way. The train compartment had 2 benches, seating 6 people quite comfortably. As we pulled out Amsterdam central station the train conductor checked my ticket and wished me a pleasant journey home. After I placed the backpack in the luggage-rack above me I went to sit in the center of the 3 seats. Arranging all the airconditioning ducts to.