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Jamming my head back down I stuck my tongue out to lick as far down as I could beyond what my mouth could reach on the underside of her cock. It only took a few more of these movements before she was sent over the edge. “Ahhhh yes I’m cumming!!!! I’m cumming!” she squealed out as she roughly grabbed my supple breasts and squeezed them. Trying to bawl out but only letting out murmurs with her cock in my mouth heavier tears streamed from my eyes and indian I gave her a little love bit. Her top part of her back pushed deep into her chair and she lifted using her heels as her thighs tensed up. I could feel her cock twitch in my mouth as it jutted further into my almost similar to a piercing hook jabbing at me. Her hips had thurst up into me as she orgasmed fully, her beach blond should length hair fell behind her. I could feel spurt after spurt of her hot, gooey jizz coat my throat. Unable to swallow it all I began to choke and gag, some of her cum ran down the sides of her shaft while some of it had exited through my nose. Coming off her high orgasm, her hips slowly met with her seat once more and her cock began to soften in my mouth as I continued to suckle on it. Wanting to be a good slut, my tongue roved around her messy crotch cleaning up as much as I could, her cum tasted sweet and salty, just like oats. “fuck babe, that was amazing” she cooed to me as she opened her clutch and took out a hander kerchief and wiped my nose of the dripping cum. And just as quickly as she had gotten onto the train fifteen minutes ago, she was rushing to get off at the next stop in a rush to a dinner meeting. “That was fun hun let’s meetup again soon” she said as she Indian Sex winked at me at pulled her dress down. She kept pushing until it felt like Indian Porn a ball was indian stuck up my pussy, the burning pain from being stretched so much didn’t stop. 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