as she pressed further against me, rubbing against me, I could feel my cock growing in my slacks. I ever so softly began to stroke her skin with my fingertips, my hand moving just high enough to be hidden by her skirt – thank goodness for the walls of the carriage. Porn sex Then, as the train juddered into life, the vibration and her own motions to keep stable set us both off. Her head tilted slightly but she otherwise did not react, and I realised that she hadn’t been pushing against me for some time. Her head tilted slightly but she otherwise did not react, and I realised that she hadn’t been pushing against me for some time. My mind was spinning but I could feel her begin to open, and I allowed a finger to just slightly slip inside her each time I reached the nadir of my hand’s path. and I could feel the response, a slight tensing and relaxing of the muscle in her leg… For a moment I thought that she had started rubbing her rear against me again, but then I felt something else – fingers.
