Favorite game ... Respectable wife and mother, an employee of a large and respected company. Respectful daughter Sportswoman. Hmm ... As for the athlete, it's true. But not all people around me know about all sports. Everyone knows that I am swimming. But the kind of sport I really loved is sex.

My hobby is to fuck strangers in unusual places. My husband often goes on business trips, my son studies at the lyceum and therefore lives with my parents to go closer. When I'm alone, I start to have fun.

Here I go out with a bag from the doorway. The old women on the bench politely grin at me - I correspond to their ideas about a decent woman. They will never know who I really am. I pass the three stops on the subway, go out, go to the toilet and spend twenty minutes there. Op-pa! A decent woman, twenty-nine years old, came in, fucking twenty-three years old. I try to keep myself on the level. A short skirt barely covers the cut of stockings, through the little white blouse shine through the breasts that are not burdened with a bra. High heels, light wig. A bag with things is deposited with a toilet keeper - I give her a gold coin, she is satisfied. Begin to have fun!

I go to the subway. Rush hour, people - you will not perish. I climb into the middle, where I notice a very nice boy of about twenty and get up before him. I find his hand and press my back to it. I look for his reaction to the window, where all his emotions are reflected. He is trying to remove his hand. Not here it was - the people are full, and his hand is trapped. He still does not understand anything, and thinks that this is an accident. I slightly, as far as the crush allows, spread my legs and make his hand slip between them. Now his face is embarrassed, but he is not trying to remove his hand. He is trying to determine if he understood me correctly. I catch the reflection of his eyes, smile and wink. The guy grew bolder and smiled at me too. Indecision stroked the inner side of my thigh. I am encouragingly pressed his ass to his fly, in which I feel a swelling member. And, apparently, not small.

His hand strokes my hips, then palm, then back. I try to turn so that it is more convenient for him. The train brings a little light, everyone tilts, he raises his free hand to support me - and it turns out on my chest. People around do not pay attention to us - the crush and crush, they say, in such a crowd and get pregnant shortly. He gently squeezes my nipple. I like that - he got into the rules of the game right away. I put my hands behind my back, putting them on his fly and begin to stroke his cock through his pants, while not making any attempts to unbutton them. His hands shuddered. Now he is already stroking my pubis, fingering hairs with his fingers. Then he pushes her lips slightly and runs her fingers along my pretty wet slit. I press his friend harder. He sticks two fingers into my wet, hot cave, then adds a third. Then the little finger. His thumb, diving into me only for a moment and bringing me burning pleasure, hesitantly, climbs to the tight ring of the anus and climbs there.

His other hand at this time squeezes and twists my nipple. To make it calmly is simply impossible, I unbutton his pants and take out a member from there. He is so tense that I understand - the boy is about to finish. I grab it tighter and accept to rub and gently squeeze. He lifts my skirt and I press his red-hot head against my smooth skin. He pulls me closer to him, his penis begins to throb. Hands work faster. With one hand, I grab hold of the handrail, because I feel that I am beginning to stop. The orgasm is deafening, my whole body shakes, I bite my lip so as not to shout at the whole carriage. He feels my muscles tighten as he grips his fingers.He, too, can no longer stand, and his sperm in a torrential stream pours onto my skin, flows down the bottom, flows between the buttocks. A couple of seconds, we stand so still, enjoying. Then he takes out his hand, I fill the penis back and fastens his fly to him. As soon as I manage to pull up the skirt, the car door opens and I exit, having only caught his dazed look.

I go further, because I will gain more adventures in a day.