He was quite a big lad, it seems. This morning was different, however; he came in on his usual train alright, and stood in exactly the same place, but today he carried a grey coat over his arm. ass porn Against my lower fingers, I could feel his pubic hair, quite short but also quite dense and tightly curled, reflecting his tousled hair. He just continued staring over my shoulder, pretending to ignore me. His organ was solid and rock-hard. When we came into the next interchange station, there were masses of people on the platform and it was clear that an earlier train had been taken out of service and had deposited its passenger-contents on the platform to get the next one. Against my lower fingers, I could feel his pubic hair, quite short but also quite dense and tightly curled, reflecting his tousled hair. We are all creatures of habit, aren’t we? As my finger worked over and around his cock-head, I felt his groin pull away from me involuntarily, and he used his right hand (which was still carrying his coat over his arm in front of
