My heart was racing – and the adrenaline rush was amazing. Here I was, a teenage white boy, with my cock buried between this married, Arabic mother...s’ fat ass cheeks!The train began to move – which made it easier for me to dry hump harder.Her ass cheeks were literally wrapping around my cock like a firm hand shake.I needed to cum.I’ve never tried anything like this before, but my desire to cum over powered any logic and I knew I didn’t have long since I would be getting off the train in two. "No one is prepared to have a little fun."I caught my daughter's eye and looked to the ceiling, we'd spent the last two days listening to Ana moaning about the state of her existence. According to her she wanted a little excitement in her life but no one was prepared to offer her the chance to live a little. All of her now ex-husbands had been boring, straight-laced and mundane without one iota of get up and go between them, to hear her talk even sex had become a chore."Remember when we used to. I’m married and having two kids. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chanceI tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from hidden places when they change costumes. I always find the chance to touch teats and breasts of sleeping girls or women. I think always believe “sex is one kind of art”. So I want to. “I’ve scheduled the session to be in room three. He should be here soon since I was certain you two would accommodate him. So you should get going.” With a ‘yes, sir’ from us both, we head to room three.Once inside the room, we strip down to nothing. Sabina lays down on the bed and starts fingering herself. Shaking my head I get a bottle of lube out of the drawer of the end table. Going over to the closet, I look through it grabbing a ball gag and a belt. Just as I am closing the closet doors I.