I nodded. "What time is it?" I asked, brushing the hair from my eyes and looking about the room."Almost noon," she replied.Groaning, I dropped my face... to the cushion of her chair, rolling my head from side to side."God, I'm beat," I sighed with a chuckle.I lifted my head and she smiled again."Me, too," she replied.Her legs still curled up on the chair, I leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on her knee, then rested my chin on it, grinning up at her.A short time later, we were in her bedroom. Once Dan sees this he is naked on his knees eating pussy pie like it was to be his last. I was going to get up but Jen grabs my dick and says sit. After a few minutes she flooded his face and he pulls her down and turns her around bends her over and slides in and starts slamming home.I was about to cum too so Jen jumps down and takes me in her mouth to swallow my load. She smiles with just a bit on her lip licks it off, kisses me and heads to the shower. I follow but she is now done playing and. I am virtually holding you up now, your bum barely touching the shelf of the toilet and I begin to move in and out of you.You start to moan and talk to me, telling me to fuck you harder, deeper, jerking your body against mine as I thrust into you.I can feel your orgasm building, and your volume level increases, and the walls of the train begin to rock with the rhythm of our fucking and the movement of the train itself.You come very quickly, stifling your cries partly by burying your head into. “But why reply to my advert in the magazine he asked.” I told him all about my feelings when reading the magazine, and decided that I wanted to give it a try. Which is precisely why the advert was in that magazine he said. “But there would have to be a strict set of rules, and if broken, you must expect to be punished, and by punishment, I just don’t mean spanking he said, punishment can be mental as well, for example embarrassment or humiliation.” I then asked him about the rules, and he.