I moan as you slide inside me, feeling the familiar heat engulf my core. My hands find purchase on the wall above your head, using it to steady myself as I begin to ride you with long, fluid motions. My breath comes out in ragged gasps as my body moves in perfect sync with yours, my breasts bouncing enticingly with each thrust.

As the train continues its seemingly endless journey, we lose ourselves once again in the heat of passion.

I feel you hitting my sweet spot with every thrust and the pleasure is almost unbearable. My moans turn into laughter as I ride you harder, loving how much control I have over this situation. My fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside me with each movement. This could go on for hours if we let it.