big Titty Vicky Vette gets nasty with four studs

Are you looking forward to tomorrow night?” he said, a little anger in his voice. “Yes, Billy.” I answered and I heard him laugh his evil laugh. He squeezed my hips, buried his cock deep and dumped another load in me. I arrive at the station, walked through the throng to the platform and expecting the worse, nothing could prepare me for the sight that met me. If you have never travelled at rush hour to central London at rush hour in the midst of a train strike, then you can’t imagine the mayhem this causes. With most trains either cancelled, running late or with insufficient carriages to cope with the thousand plus passengers that want to get on each train, this is mayhem, chaos!! All along the full length of the platform, people stand three deep, with more joining every second. I walk far along the platform trying to determine my best chance of getting on the train and join the throng in expectation that I might possibly get on the train. Let me try to paint a picture of the scene…. The previous train was cancelled and this one is already running ten minutes late. When it arrives, several dozen people try to get on compressing the mass of people already standing at the carriage doors until finally pleading and cajoling, I and no more than six others manage to squeeze ourselves on. It’s so tigh,t my briefcase is jammed so hard, I simply cannot move my right arm. My body is pressed against the woman who got on in front of me, the remaining five passengers that managed to get on with me are crushed against my left and right arms and two more behind me. My body is held so tight by the weight of the other passengers that my left arm is stuck at an angle across my hip so that my hand, is more or less in front of my groin. The woman to my right is also at an angle to me and try as we might to try to create even a slight respectful distance, my right arm hangs down pressed against her right breast and I can feel her left leg against the back of my right hand. I look over my shoulder and do the typical English thing of apologising even though there is absolutely nothing I can do about it. She looks up, tells me its ok, apologises to me and with the train door closed, the train slowly moves away. For the next couple of minutes you can see everyone slightly fidget, desperately trying their best to maybe create the tinniest amount of space. There is not even a need to hold on, there is no point, as with this seething mass of bodies pressed so tight, even moving a foot or an arm is simply impossible. A couple of minutes have now passed and a lot of people are simply closing their eyes as if to switch off from the real discomfort, knowing that at best you are going to be stuck like this for at least the next twenty five minutes. As I stand with my eyes closed, I suddenly dap come to the realisation that my right arm is pressed against the breasts of the woman to my right as my right hand keeps brushing her leg. We fidget until I just about manage to move my hand from her thigh but can do nothing about her breasts pressed against me. However, my left hand is actually resting on the left cheek of the woman in front of me, I can feel the swell of her buttock every time the train rocks slowly side to side on the tracks. Intrigued I open my eyes but all I can anal dp see is the back of her. She is about 5 foot, 7 inches tall, middle aged, long blond hair under a black and grey beanie and wearing a black top with scarf. I close my eyes again and as the train rocks slowly for the next couple of minutes, I can’t help but focus on her bottom as my hand continues to be forced backwards and forwards against her bottom. This is made worse by the fact I’m slightly enjoying the feeling of the back of my palm on her cheek, especially as my hand is also in front of my groin. The train movements result in my hand brushing repeatedly against my cock which is now started to respond and I feel it slowly harden. Feeling guilty and slightly embarrassed at what she may be thinking, I try to shift to move my hand down by my side and double vaginal off her bottom but can’t. Feeling me fidget she then tries to shift position and I’m now convinced she must think I’m a pervert and stroking her bottom. She then tries to turn as if to look at me and for the briefest second, I catch a glimpse of the side of her face but can’t quite see her properly other than she is wearing glasses. However, what happens next totally throws me. Just as I’m starting to feel uncomfortable, my cock now hard and wondering if she thinks I’m deliberately tying to touch her, she seems to lean back against my hand, shift ever so slightly to her left and even through her skirt, I can clearly feel that my hand is now pressed hard between busty her cheeks. I try to move away but again she shifts and I’m now in no doubt at all that she has done this deliberately. Now everytime the train rocks which is pretty much constantly, my hand either slide up and down between her cheeks several inches or in the extreme motions my hand rubs across both her cheeks. I can now clearly feel her manipulating the movement of the train and closing my eyes I focus on the feel of her full round bottom, the firmness of her cheeks and the feel of my hard cock against my palm. I can no longer ignore the pleasure and as the train rocks to and fro, my cock is gently caressed, partly by my hand but also but the way she is rocking her cheeks against the side and back of my hand. For some minutes this continues before the train halts and without the rocking of the train everyone, including me, tries to readjust our position to see if there is any way to create some space. I still can’t move. I can feel some precum in my pants and as the dped pussy woman moves slightly once again, rather than creating space, I’m surprised when she pressed back against me slightly and my hand is now held tight between her cheeks. As the train once again ambles along my hand is now slowly sliding up and down with the train motion. I close my eyes again and for several minutes just focus totally on the feel of her bottom, its round, firm, wide and the effect on my mind makes my cock throb and pulse until I start to wonder how much more I can take. Just then the train slows, enters the station and coming to a halt. The doors open and as the women behind me move, a couple of the passengers make their way through the crush and suddenly there is space. “Oh, Ulrich, yes,” his mother groaned as her sloppy cunt squeezed down on his dick. ” I hissed, and walked forward with more speed, narrowly avoiding another statue, this one of Willowbud riding the male nymph, her body arching back in the heat of passion. In fact, the very thought of such a thing filled Emily with horror and disgust, and she dped pussy quickly pushed all thoughts of those things from her mind. "Hey." I'm cumming!” Deb lost count of her climaxes and fell forward off the horse cock and lay on the barn floor with busty her daughter's arm still buried in her cunt. “Well bro, the 'sauce' as you called it” “Yes?” “It was my juice” “It didn't taste like juice sis” “no, silly, my juice, you know, from my slit, I rubbed the banana along my slit and got it all wet” “Fuck sis, that's the kinkiest thing I've ever heard of! Scoop filled Lady Jaye’s pussy with his sperm as Lady Jaye fell on top of him. I see what he did and smiled. He probably don't even like women my size. He finally accepted that it wasn't going to happen, and it was a relief. “When!” I demanded. “Ah Robbie, good to see you. Simon, my baby boy wanted me topless. At this an athletic, blue-eyed young woman, naked and sporting the shaven head and collar of a chattel slave, stepped into view. He did it again. Dating you isn’t so bad either.” She twists my nipple. Finally I withdrew my shrinking cock and a flood of spermy goo flowed from her slit. She had an idea. It dap had torn into my body with enough force to make me see stars, and she had kept going like a mad woman. breakfast for my new husband and me. Danny didn't Samantha had cum-like ice-cream smeared on her lips, two spots on her face, and a large white gob on her extended, wiggling tongue; showing off for her parents, like she did for her father last night. A little surprised, I guessed that at some point Cory had probably woken them up and they had just crawled into bed with me after getting him back down. Mollie took her eyes off the road for a brief moment to observe that Misty’s hand was up under the short skirt double vaginal that Alice insisted all her ‘girls’ wore, as Shey was obediently doing. Do you have the same excuse for Nicole?” She challenged me. I told him that it was a case of ‘look but don’t touch’ and that if they didn’t stick to the rules we’d stop playing. I had a bit of a cheeky look when you were cooking.” His anal dp eyes widened as if ready to blurt out some defence to the various things he was looking at but I continued before he could. Almost instantly he is kneeling behind her with his hands on her hips while he kisses and licks her arse cheeks. "It doesn't change it, monster, human, beast, you should be treated with the respect you deserve, you gave that same courtesy to me." She began to cry again "how do you do that?