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One night I was riding the underground back to my flat. It was very late at night, and there was only one other passenger on the underground with me, a man who looked like he was in his late 30's. He was reading a newspaper and sitting on the other side of the train. I was sitting like I usually did, but he wasn't looking over - not yet. It was making me so horny thinking of what would happen if he did look over, so I parted my thighs a little bit, and slid my hand between them.
Just something so animal about it...the wanting...the needing!! Getting totally lost in the moment as I'm riding my man's fat prick really gets me going! Of course, I also wouldn't mind having my cunt lapped by a sexy lady while we both bask in the sun. Hey a girl has to have options..right?
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