Desire and Charm: public train sex

Midnight, crimson sheets, public train sex begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “public train sex” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please public train sex, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More public train sex, don’t stop public train sex!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m public train sex’s, only public train sex’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “public train sex screams “public train sex” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “public train sex” in worship.