You have long settled in my fantasies, and now you can not scrape out from there. And why, if it brings some amenities ...

I enter the train wagon. I have a dress and tights. Well, on top of, of course, the jacket and boots, because it's cold outside, December. You sit alone somewhere in the middle of the car, but you do not see me - your gaze is directed out the window, at the trees and the rare lights of villages sweeping through the wild dance. In the hands of the phone. Well, yes, you just probably read that I was cooking dinner for the family at home. But I pulled in a bit. I am here, coming to you, stepping softly, not taking my eyes off you, and smiling predatoryly.

You are thoughtful, with glasses on your nose, a shirt visible from under your unbuttoned coat. Well, just a representative man, do not say anything. Dragging from you! I want you! Right now...

Finally, noticing the movement, you look at me and again take away. But he turned around again, staring at me dumbfounded.

- You?!

“I ...” I just answer and carefully sit on your lap. Facing you. To groin feel your pants. So to say, keep your finger on the pulse. Although not a hand and not quite on the pulse. - Hello ... - I smile and take off my glasses, gently kiss both eyes, until you realize that this is me and what I want from you.

You did not even turn around to make sure that we were alone in the carriage. Hands penetrate under the floor of an unbuttoned jacket and eagerly attract to your broad chest. You smile your groovy smile.

- I will eat ... - growling in my lips.

- I came for this ... - and let your hot tongue into my mouth, sucking it a little and spinning in the dance with my tongue.

The jacket flies to the side, the bodice of the dress slides under your big palms. You immediately find the breast, because there is no linen on me, and you roll the nipple. Helping me take your coat off your broad shoulders. I unbutton my shirt with slightly shaking hands and put my bare chest to your chest. Kayf! Nipples instantly harden under this affection. You laugh at my purring, kissing my neck.

Suddenly you pick me up and put me on the opposite seat of three chairs, a hand dives under the hem of my dress and covers the pubis, covered with nylon pantyhose. You gently stroke me there. A look into my eyes - an understanding that under the capron there are no panties, flashed in your eyes. I laughed, confirming your hunch, but you pulled up the hem to make sure. And quite purred, biting me there through the nylon.

Your lips came back to my lips, and my fingers insistently began to caress me below, then gently circling around the button on top, then as if trying to get inside. Kapron between my legs quickly got wet, I already crawled my ass over the seat.

Finally, you got between my legs. Your hands jerked nylon, freeing the entrance to me, fingers penetrated inside. I gasped and pulled at your belt, wanting to quickly feel your excited handsome in me. A pair of your movements - and the pants down. You entered me immediately, sharply and deeply.

- Aah ... - I arched, feeling my waist in the ring of your palms. How I have long wanted to feel you in myself, big, bursting from the inside, taking as my property.

You ate my lips with your lips, drove into me from the buildup, and the movement of the train helped you in this.

- My kitty ... - you whisper, penetrating very deep and frozen. - My depraved girl ...

I smile on your lips. Yes, I don’t recognize myself with you - I am ready for anything! I do not know why. Maybe because you're open to everything with me too. We are on the same wave. On the same wave of debauchery.

“Give it to me ...” I suddenly asked, licking my dry lips.

You smiled, stood up. Your rebellious member, hard, with bulging veins and a large even head, buried my lips. I took it with pleasure in her mouth, licked in a circle.

Hmmm ... how I love to do it! Crawl the tongue inward, play with the tender foreskin, draw the tongue along the length of the testicles, and suck these delicate wonderful bags. And then pounce, like a hungry one, on this mast, squeezing slightly at the base, and suck in ecstasy, moaning. You are insanely delicious! I am ready to sing serenades to your member. Just do not be jealous, do not.

But you do not give me a long time to suck my favorite lollipop.

- I want you in ...

You pick me up and sit down, pushing me over and sinking into my lips again. Resting my knees on the seat, I push off at the rhythm you set. Your hands tear my tights on, and a finger dipped in our juices brazenly penetrates my ass. I catch your breath with my mouth and lose control myself.

Having buried you in the neck, I feel a wave of sweet spasms and I spread wider than my knees. My arms are almost choking you. You burst into me even deeper, more rhythmically. And you explode, squeezing me in your arms.

... and throws me out of sleep. I feel my heart pounding in my chest, as if it will pop up now, and my belly is pulling. That was our date. It can be just that - in my mind. Probably...

My hand slips to where you were recently, where it is hot and humid. It is necessary to fix;)