Let your Fingers Do the Riding part7

by Solo Teens Blog

heaven. My eyes closed involuntarily as I began to slide the finger in and
out, rubbing the palm of my hand across my clit. I was rapidly approaching
orgasm, when something made me open my eyes. A man was standing in the
aisle about ten feet away, his eyes riveted on my crotch, the bulge in his
pants clearly showing just what he thought of my little show.
I froze, my on-coming cum evaporating. Not that I have any objections
to showing off, quite the contrary, in fact. It was just the
unexpectedness of it; thinking I was alone, and then discovering I had an
audience. Seeing that I had stopped, he looked up from my pussy and our
eyes met. Neither of us even breathed for several seconds, until, finally,
he broke the silence.
“Sorry to disturb you,” he said, in the most incredibly gentle voice
I’ve ever heard. He sounded for all the world just like someone trying to
lure a strange kitten into coming over to be patted. “I saw what you were
doing from the next car, and I just couldn’t resist coming over to this one
…End of the part7. To be continued..

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