I finally muttered that I wanted to taste him. We moved to the floor, both on our knees, rubbing our cocks together. He finally laid back and let me g...o down on him, I was lost with lust. I loved the way his hard cock felt in my mouth. I remember moaning as I rubbed his cock on my face (it was something I saw Kay Parker do in Taboo). I thought I could suck him forever. After a while he suggested we 69, I had never done that, even with my ex-wife. It was incredible. I was on bottom, I loved. As soon as both nipples were hard, she tore open the packet with the rubber and rolled it onto me. I was stiff; she was ready. Penetration posed a difficulty. The carriage shook and swayed as the train took a curve making standing up unaided impossible. The door was too thin and flimsy to lean against and the side walls too narrow to use them. Lying on the floor was obviously out of the question. This left the back wall, I placed her hands mid way up and raised her skirt. I gently stroked. ......................................."One last signature," he thought, "then she's Mine." He walked out of the office and saw her on the far side of the room.. naked.. chained to a wall and blindfolded.. his for the taking. As he stared at her he tensed as he realized her fear-- a slave next to her was being beaten. She was trying to Hide that fear, but he knew better. He had seen it before on her face.. and he had never forgotten how it looked. The last time it had caused an ending... This. .7.5 . . . 8 . . .8.5 . . .finally when his shorts reached mid thigh his enormous black cock sprang up and hit Laura in the nose."Holy shit!," she said, "that's huge." she quickly pulled his shorts down to his ankles and as he stepped out of his shorts, she grabbed his thick dark shaft with her left hand. I love the way her wedding ring looked on her finger as she gripped his cock. Her hand was so tiny. It only covered about 1/3 of the length and she couldn't reach all the way around it.She.