So as you can imagine it's quite an occasion, sad as that may seem, when someone new appears on the platform at the same time for a few days, especial...ly when she's hot! I'd seen her for a few days in a row, the sign of a new commuter, getting on the train a door down from my usual spot. Being an inquisitive sort I wanted to get a closer look, so the next day I edged a little further down the platform to the next door, and slipped on behind her. I guessed she was in her late twenties or early. There was one car ahead of us, but there were plenty ofyoung parking valets so, almost before W/we stopped, there was a young man atMaster?s door, and one at slave?s door. Master released the trunk lid, handed theyoung man the suitcases and continued around to slave?s door, but it was muchtoo late. The young man who opened slave?s door just stood unabashedly staring,with his mouth wide open, as i stepped out of thecar. As i straightened up out of theseat, it felt as if all the blood rushed out. " Jack called back un-enthusiastically. The grocery store wasn't that far away so he decided to take a walk, figuring he probably needed it. Jack was by no means fat, but his larger 6'3" frame did carry more weight than he'd like to admit. As Jack was walking to the local market his vision went dark, he heard a loud boom and woke up confused and trying to get his bearings. After fumbling about a bit he looked up to see a small patch of light coming from the ceiling. "Wait a ceiling? I was just. My fingers unbuttoned the shirt, and I explored her breasts. At the same time, Sandra felt my bulge and struggled with getting my trousers open, but eventually she had her hand and fingers wrapped around it.She was muttering how big and thick my cock was. It was rock hard and almost bursting. I wanted her now. “You want it in that juicy cunt of yours.”“Yes, but it’s big.”“Get in the back on your knees, then. I promise I will go easy on you.”Sandra quickly sat up and climbed into the back and.