The thrill of the bus ride was almost as intense as the pleasure of his soft, wet lips around my cock. As I savored the delight of his skillful tongue teasing and tantalizing my skin, I reveled in the wildness of our clandestine encounter. Our mouths and bodies united in a symphony of passion and pleasure, ultimately culminating in an explosive orgasm.
Browsing: oral sex
He gasped as I sunk to my knees in anticipation, feeling the vibrations of the train as it raced along the track. His lips trembled at the thrill of desire as my mouth eagerly sought out his hard shaft, lapping it up with heat and frenzy as each satisfied moan tore through the carriage. I devoured him with a scorching delight, hearing the whistle of the train as I sent him off to dizzying heights.
The vibrations of his jaw on my lap heightened every sensation of pleasure as I eased further back into the cool leather seat. He busied himself in my jeans as I tried to muffle the loudest of my moans and hold back the flood of pleasure that threatened to overtake me. His skilled tongue danced around me, and I rode the bus of desire to pleasure found and bliss achieved.
Heaving, his fingers entangled in her hair, he pulled her closer as she slowly glided her full, soft lips up and down his length. She teased and tasted him; her warm breath caressing and sparking his senses to an unforgettable peak of pleasure. He was in pure bliss, and she knew it.
Every muscle in my body quivered with anticipation as I settled into my seat aboard the bus; I surreptitiously admired the one I’d been fantasizing about since boarding. His gaze caught mine and my nerve endings tingled with desire. We exchanged looks of silent pleasure and then, beneath our coats, our hands slowly discovered each other as the bus wound through the night. Ecstasy was just a move away.
The bus stopped, and I felt my mouth water with anticipation. His eyes met mine as he boarded. I could feel the bus sway underneath as he let out a hungry moan as I took him in my mouth and began exploring, my tongue delving deeper and deeper until finally, his warm pleasure filled my senses as we were rocked closer and closer to ecstasy.
He welcomed the challenge of exploring his partner’s body with his tongue. His tongue became a vessel of pleasure, tracing the ridges and curves, tasting ever new layers of ecstasy, from the soft skin beneath the waistband to the hard ridge between his partner’s legs. He emerged triumphant, having experienced a magical journey of pleasure.
The bus took us on a wild ride of pleasure. His commanding presence, and his energy filled the air with expectation – I felt every twitch of arousal as his tongue stroked my neck, teasing me with tantalising waves of pleasure, commanding me utterly. My tongue explored the depths of his mouth, tasting his sweetness, as we rode to heights of orgasmic bliss.
He felt the soft, smooth lips of his crush pressed against his own, letting his temperamental tongue dart in and out journey into an ecstasy deeper than anything imaginable. He felt his breath quiver as the suction on his quivering member granted him an oral orgasm so intense he could feel it in the deepest parts of himself.
He groaned as his partner’s wet tongue snaked its way around him, expertly searching for what he desired. His heart was racing as he felt the saliva slide down his body. His mouth like a silver chariot taking him to paradise. His skin felt alive as his partner pleasured him – a shared clandestine moment of pure bliss among all the passers-by.