"GGGOD... that's it... f**k her... yessss, f**k her good... OHH s**t THIS IS HOT... UH UH UH UH UH UUUUUHHHHH NHHHNNNHHH." I moaned aloud and slouched on the bench with my hand blurry as I poked my throbbing p***y hard.
"Oh that's fuckin' hot," he groaned, "So hot. Look at that! Oh you feel gooood baby, here it comes. Oh shit... it's comin'!"
I don't know what came over me then...
I wasn't... me.
I wasn't that lady who works in an accounting office and writes articles on the side.
No, I was a commuter train tramp with my cunt hanging out, cumming in front of strangers.
I saw him about to unload, and for some reason I sank to my knees with my fingers still inside. "Right here," I urged.
He looked at me with wild darting eyes, then a smile spread on his face. She looked to see me knee
