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As so often, I sit on the train from Cologne to Münster, look out the window and let my thoughts wander. The train comes to a standstill and I follow the hustle and bustle on the track. I notice a dark -haired woman with a laptop bag. Her coat is open and I see the white blouse as she keeps coming to light when she turns the upper body slightly.
She wears a gray skirt and black boots, business clothes – I think a banker thinks. Bankers are prudish and jammed, although they often look so sexy.
While I dream of myself and get horny again, my nose takes a sweet, tender scent. Hmm, the dream Becomes real.
“I have reserved!“I hear a female voice to say next to me. I look up and see just a white blouse.
Oh, I still think pretty cold, so suddenly it becomes clear to me that I am the supposed banker on the Tits look. “Excuse!“I say and take my jackets from the seat. “Maybe if you want to sit at the window?”” No, stay calm.”She says and sits next to me.
A little surprised, but very satisfied I let my gaze wander out of the window again. The sweet smell next to me distracts me and I look aside.
she has a Smartphone lie on your skirt and dig in her jacket pocket. Your knees are free and my thoughts are completely somewhere else. Oh yes, take off your jacket, I still think my elbow comes into the side. The white blouse is tight for her pugs – yes, torture yourself out of the jacket, I could forever like this watch.
When she finally made it, she gets up, take a step past me and wants to hang the jacket on her heels, she touches my leg that mine. I feel like mine tail rubbing on my pants from the inside. I think I still shit, she is already looking at me and says: “Sorry.” “No problem.“I say and smile at them slightly blushed. Whether she probably noticed it? No, I think a banker again – prudish and such.
As soon as she sits again, she already puts my hand on my thigh.
I tremble lightly and look at them. “Is it possible, or should I sit down somewhere else?”, ask her. My breath punches me. I don’t get a word out and probably look at her again, because at the same moment her hand roams my hard cock and remains in my step.
When I finally looked her in the eye, she smiled too. Slowly but skillfully she started massaging my step. My glans tingled with excitement and I put my hand on her thigh. She pushed the skirt a little higher and with a gentle movement my fingers drove between her Legs.
Now it went very quickly. Her hands got to work on my pants and my cock jumped towards her. She stroked the hands firmly in her hands foreskin Back and her thumb drove over my glans. I closed my eyes, forgot everything about me and longed for more.
Seconds passed and seemed like an eternity. She felt that my cock would soon explode and so she lowered her head in my lap. Your lips enclosed my cock and hers Tongue circled the tip. I would come every moment.
While my cock drove into her mouth smacking and grabbed my hand for her tits, I could no longer hold in. I flashed a flash and the juice shot through my tail. Everything picked up in her mouth slightly moaning. Every surge of my fluid was greedily sucked up.
I was in the seventh heaven and just enjoyed it. It’s so nice when you get a spontaneous blown, I thought when I heard a women’s voice: “Change of personnel, the tickets please please!“… shit, that must be now? Then it became clear to me that I had only dreamed, although my cock really stood like one and my hand was in my crotch.
So, I thought, well that I am sitting alone in the compartment, you are just coming at the right time.
I just wanted to say something, she was already grinning and pushed the down door behind her ..
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