I could feel him starting to get harder, starting to get bigger. I tried to back away a little, but his hands went to the back of my head and held me ...here. I was starting to gag a little as his cock grew further into my throat. Somehow I just knew Jack wouldn’t let me get hurt, but this was getting big. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity he began to slowly pull his cock back out. 8” soft going in and I’m sure it felt more like 12” coming back out. He began to pump his massive cock. She hadshoulder length brown hair, would wear makeup daily but often nothingmore than a little foundation and mascara. She would also typically wearflared skirts with a t-shirt, quite a casual look. Chloe had more of a'nerdy' style; she had glasses and would rarely have her hair down. Itwas a dark brown and curly, but was mainly help back in a tight plait.She liked her baggy band t-shirts and equally baggy jeans, but she knewshe had the body to pull off something more feminine if and when. "But I want you home for six. And not a minute later, you understand?"Sarah groaned. "Oh Mum, purr-lease."Sarah sat down in the deserted carriage and waited for the doors to close. The Sunday service trains from Aylesbury to London (via her town of Wendover) were rarely busy and she was lucky in that there was only a smattering of other passengers.She had resented her mother following her onto the station, but the twenty pounds in cash she had given her as "spending money" was gratefully. We broke our kiss, I held myself up with stiff arms as Lisa and I smiled at each other. I said nothing but she read my face and watched me orgasm. It felt so exquisite to slowly fuck her as I spurted.Watching me cum took Lisa over the edge. She pulled me down and tightly wrapped her arms and legs around me. She softly moaned out her orgasm into my shoulder. Eventually, I rolled to my side. Lisa caught my load with her hand and scooted out to the toilet. When she returned to bed we fell asleep.