jam packed on the crowded train, no seats. we are so close together, like sardines in a tin. the train lurches forward, i feel the breath of the guy behind me hot on my neck.the train jolts again, he bangs into me, i can feel him.i start to get aroused so open legs slightly,i push back onto him to see if he responds.he grabs me , whoops he says smiling. i smile back. i know its going to be a good day.i push back into him, he is hard now, he knows i want him.he slides a finger under my skirt, starts to rub me. i open legs a bit more, i want to be inviting, he knows this.im getting hotter and hotter, i want this guy so bad. he gently parts my knicker leg,his finger is in there, touching my clit, inside i whisper. no one can hear, the train is packed. he inserts his finger and in out he finger fucks me.by now i really want to fuck him, i reach behind and caress the big bulge in his pants. i want you i whisper, i want your cock inside me, i want you to fuck me.he pulls me closer, hoists my skirt up and enters me. no body notices, i can feel myself getting ready to come, his big fat cock goes in and out, fast then slow. all of a sudden i feel him shudder just as i reach orgasm. i clench my muscles, make it tight, oooooo, i feel the hot sperm mixing with my juices, im in heaven..............
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