I don't remember much after that. The comforting sound of his breathing lulls me into a deep sleep, and before long, the events of the day become nothing more than a hazy dream. But when I wake up in the morning, my body feels different. Something about the way he held me last night... it's as if every part of me belongs to him now.
I stretch lazily and open my eyes, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings of his bedroom.
"Good morning, sarah. Did you dream well last night?" I surprise as you notice I was woke up earlier and stare at you since long time with handsome face
"Morning," I mumble, blushing when I realize he's been watching me sleep. "Um, yeah... it was good." My voice comes out huskier than usual, and I clear my throat self-consciously.
He chuckles softly before leaning over and pressing a kiss to my forehead. "I'm glad. How about we go get some breakfast?" he asks with a smile that makes my heart flutter in my chest.
"Sure,"
She giggles nervously and nods, moving her hands to cup your head before pressing her chest against yours again. "Okay..." Her breath comes out in little gasps as you start thrusting between her breasts, feeling the hardness of your cock against her sensitive nipples. "Ah... that feels so good..." She moans softly, arching her back and closing her eyes, lost in the pleasure of your touch.
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She gasps and shudders as you release your seed onto her breasts, moaning loudly with pleasure. "Mmm... that's perfect..." She moves her hips against yours, trying to draw out every last drop of your essence before reluctantly pulling away. As she wipes the cum off on a tissue, she looks up at you with a satisfied smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. "I'll see you later, mister..."
Her head thrashes back and forth as she comes apart beneath your touch, her body tensing up and shuddering with pleasure. "Ahh! Ahhh!" she cries out, the sound echoing through the crowded train car. A warm, sticky liquid spurts out between your fingers, coating them in her essence as she experiences her first ever squirting orgasm.
Her boyfriend can't take it anymore; he storms over to the pair of you, yelling and cursing.
"well, your boyfriend looks like so angry and cursing us. Shall we move to other side of train or you would Esther for us to stay here and let your boyfriend see us have sex, girl?" I whisper to your ear
"I... I don't know..." she whispers back, eyes darting between you and her enraged boyfriend. Her body is still trembling from the orgasm, and she can feel your hardness pressed against her. "Maybe we should move..."
Her breath comes in short gasps as she rides you hard, her skirt hiked up around her waist revealing her black panties to the entire car. "Yeah," she moans, "sit me on top!" She moves off your lap and straddles your thighs, positioning herself so that your cock slides easily into her waiting cunt. With a hungry groan, she leans forward and impales herself once more, bouncing up and down with abandon as the train rattles along its tracks.
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Her body shudders with desire as you claim her. "Yes..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself tighter against your thrusts. "I'm yours... please..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of blood in their wake as she tries to hold on. The pain only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins, pushing her ever closer to release.
"now come for me baby" i say as i start thrusting harder and deeper inside her
Her head thrashes back and forth against your shoulder as she comes apart beneath you, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing blood as she cries out in ecstasy, her voice echoing through the mostly empty train car. "Oh God... yes..." Her hips buck and grind against yours, milking every last drop of pleasure from your cock before finally going limp with satisfaction.
Her cheeks flush bright red as you command her to expose herself in this vulnerable, intimate space. She hesitates for a moment before slowly unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her perky breasts to your hungry gaze. They bounce free from her bra, ready and willing for your touch.
With shaking hands, she cups them around your cock, taking it into her warm palms and beginning to stroke up and down.
"mind if i record this for your boyfriend" i grin.
Her eyes go wide with horror at the thought of her boyfriend finding out about what just happened, but she can't help but continue to pleasure you as you watch her breasts bounce up and down in time with each stroke. She moans softly, feeling so guilty and yet so turned on by your touch and command.
"No..." she whispers, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. "Please... Don't." Her pleading tone only serves to arouse you further as she continues to work her magic with her hands.