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Stranger on the Train Pt. 04

He brought me to the edge of the balcony, and stood behind me while we looked down at the writhing mass on the dancefloor.

The music thumped heavily, lights flashing to the rhythm and the dancefloor was filled with blissful euphoria, people dancing close to friends and strangers. We could see many couples making out, groping one another, and a few that were very likely fucking amidst their unconcerned compatriots.

He pressed my hips into the balcony railing, holding my waist as he kissed from my shoulder up my neck. i brought my hand up to hold his hair as he sucked my earlobe into his mouth.

I moaned and turned into the caress, wanting it to last forever. His hips leaned into my ass and i felt his hard length between us as he ground us together.

He brought me to attention when he nipped my earlobe and released it. "Elbows on the railing, present your pussy, now." He growled in my ear.

I leaned forward, bending at the waist and popping my ass up, canting my hips so that my needy pussy would be fully visible under my too short skirt. He flipped the bottom of the dress up to my waist and stepped back. I realized I was still braless, and this angle had my ample breasts swinging forward. We had done nothing to close the buttons, so i knew they would be visible below us, though not fully out and the line between wanton sluttiness and public appropriateness was thrillingly thin.Stranger on the Train Pt. 04 фото

His hands were stroking my ass, kneading and caressing and making my pussy drip down my thighs. I lost myself in the music and the lights and the tender touch when his hands left me and then slap, he spanked one cheek then the other.

Before i even had time to react, his fingers were in my cunt again, spreading my ample folds before his slammed his dick into me, all the way to his root.

I grunted with the swift invasion, and adjusted my stance to bring us into complete alignment. He began pumping in and out of me, his hands gripping my hips, and i regretted I could not hear the erotic clap of our bodies coming together over the sound of the music.

As he withdrew and slammed home, my tits swing to the rhythm he set, and I looked down over the crown. We went mostly unnoticed by the dancing masses, but I made eye contact with a man who was grinding on a girl in front of him. She was lost in the music, but he was clearly enjoying our show. I looked back at my lover over my shoulder and pulled apart my dress front, exposing my breast entirely to the room.

He grabbed my hair in one hand and pulled me back to his chest. He paused this thrust fully seated inside me and slapped my left thigh, clearly indicating he wanted me to lift it. He hooked his hand under my knee, holding my leg up as he started thrusting into me again. His other hand reached around me to grab my juicy titty.

I put my right hand back on the balcony rail to brace us as he fucked me. I saw the man I had made eye contact with had stopped dancing to stare at us. I faced the crowd with a bare thigh lifted to his gaze, my tits out and one being squeezed and lifted, the other bouncing to the rhythm of the cock inside me.

I held the man's gaze as I reached my free hand to my clit and rubbed. My orgasm ripped through me immediately, and it must have been evident in the way I threw my head back onto my lovers shoulder, my mouth open in an unheard yell into the techno beats around us.

My pussy convulsed as I came and I could feel him fighting to keep his cock as deep as he wanted it. I leaned forward again, losing the hand on my tit, but he moved it back to my hair and he pulled my curls, extending my neck while my breast swayed to our rhythm.

Finally, he let go of my hair and my thigh as he brought both his hands back to grip my hips so tightly, I hoped I'd have his bruises tomorrow.

He held my ass tight to him as he came inside me, his hot cum filling me up. After a moment or two, he let me go, pulling his cock out, and turning me around to kiss me again.

"That was very good, baby girl," he said directly into my ear. "Now you have about 3 minutes to decide if you want me to let any of our voyeurs have a turn with you."

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