Her breathing was becoming heavier and heavier. She was making it easier for me to access her vagina and get at her clitoris."Put it back in again, pl...ase, put it back." she said with an urgent voice.I obliged and gave her the full fuck, pushing the lips of her crack apart with the full girth of my prick I started to thrust deep into this little eighteen-year-old vagina.I took my time varying every cocking stroke, speeding up then slowing down finding out what pleasured her most.I reared up so. Kim would take his time drying off and dressing… Making sure he was there all thru my shower, watching me. When i finished he would hurry off to his room I would quickly dry off and head to my Den and pull up the video feed from his room..Sure enough he would be there jacking off… Lovely to watch such a beautiful creature pleasuring himself knowing he was thinking about the cock he was just watching. Once he had his handful of cum he would slurp it down like Ambrosia. I finally turned his. A middle-aged man grinned and nudged his wife, who looked horrified - but still looked. I stood up, gradually, eventually, relishing the moment, as our train hurtled towards the platform, supplying a fitting soundtrack to my finale. As I stood up straight and pushed out my rock-hard nipples, it burst through the tunnel and stopped.The doors opened and I stepped into the carriage, sitting down opposite a big, shaven-headed man who obviously worked in construction. He was caked in what I assume. You’ve stayed true to it all these years. I really think you know what you’re doing.’ I nodded my head. ‘Yes, I do . . .’ ‘So, did you ever marry?’ I queried. He shook his head. ‘No, I never married. It’s just been my books and me all these years.’ ‘You sound a little sad about that,’ I suggested. ‘Y’know, the truth is . . .’ He looked at me. ‘I think I was too scared of sex to get married. You scared the hell out of me with your wicked ways, and I couldn’t handle it.’ ‘Do I still scare you?’.