I looked up to watch him as I freed the button of his jeans, and then as I pulled his zipped down. I traced my nails over the large bulge beside his z...ipper, smiling when I felt a shiver run through his body. With my hands at his sides I pulled his jeans down, slowly revealing the rest of his body to me. When I got his jeans far enough down his hard dick popped free. He was about 8 to 8 1/2 inches long, thick and cut, his hair was also trimmed. I leaned in and flicked my tongue. "You haven't cum yet," She observed, then while stroking my member she asked, "You want to be on top?" OK," I said. Deirdre lay down and pulled up both legs, grasping her knees with both hands. Her honey pot was glistening and ready."For deeper penetration," she whispered. It was fine with me, and I positioned myself between her thighs and penetrated her deeply. Deirdre gasped as I entered her, and I started rhythmic intercourse, going as deep in her musty vagina as I could. She closed her eyes. I didn't know how to react. I realized that she apparently really did want to do things with me, so I took her fingers into my mouth, and they tasted wonderful. After a few seconds she took her fingers out of my mouth and kissed me passionately, her tongue swirled sensually inside my mouth. With one hand she stroked the outside of my sleeping back, causing my penis to jump slightly and harden more. I could feel her tongue peircing on my tongue. She unzipped my sleeping back and popped my penis. ” “Okay, my love, I will be there as quick as I can. I love you.” I didn’t answer straight away. Something inside stopped me, “Honey?” “Erm, yes, Er, I love you too.” I handed the phone back and the man smiled. “Okay?” “No, not really,“ I answered, “But thanks for asking. What is your name?” “Nigel.” he replied, “I am a train driver. I was just finishing when you fell.” “I hope I am not delaying any trains.” I tried to smile but it was more of a grimace. “No,” he laughed, “I just.