All the way up, then squeezing to keep it in and all the way down, as deep as it would go. Again, this was clearly a signature move she had performed ...any times and it worked for both of us. I wanted to grab her ass or squeeze her nipples, but I was paralysed with pleasure. She flashed me a knowing smile and I wondered how many more cocks she had rendered helpless with this move. I lay back and let her work it, staring at her beautiful long legs and watching her face contort as she started to. Also, we don't have a dress code when it's just us on the train. You're welcome to come as you are." Do you always ... oh, never mind! Are you in the Dining Car?"I told her I was and asked how she liked her coffee."Cream and two sugars," she replied. "Thanks."She was there, sliding into the booth before I got her coffee fixed. She had her notepad with her."Would you like something to eat?" I asked as I slid her coffee in front of her."Just coffee for now," she replied.I sat back down and smiled. "Magic." Magic?" I asked skeptically, sure that he was crazy."Magic," he repeated calmly. "You see, I have a certain gift. I can, forlack of a better term, sense people like yourself. People who have greatgifts but need something else from life. I have a specific magic spell...apowerful ceremony if you like, which requires people like yourself." Oh, I see," I sighed in relief. "This is some kind of joke. Did Brody putyou up to this? I bet it's retaliation for when I swiped his change. She yelled in my ear.“Come on! Fuck me!”I went wild, digging my heels and elbows in the bed, throwing myself up at her, almost trying to heave her clutching pussy off my cock, to no avail. Try as I might, she rode me like a rodeo star, goading me on, mocking me, then just hanging on and cooing in my ear as I convulsed inside her, emptying my spunk insider her.“That’s it, that’s it,” she cried, hugging me close. “Give me everything, baby, squirt it in me.”She disappeared quickly again but no.
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