Nina's Discretion

Nina's idea of rocking her hips on me seems to be "I'll bounce only when the train makes me, as much as it makes me."

For the most part, she sits still on me, although she isn't completely mean. Her control over her vaginal muscles is incredible, and she manages to squeeze and stroke me through out the ride.

I raise the arm I have closest to the aisle, attempting to slide it under her tank top, but she swats it away.

"Stop it," she hisses as she twists her body slightly to make sure I hear. "I'm not a complete slut."

I must look affronted, and I am fumbling through an apology when she interrupts me.

"At least use the hand closest to the window. Be discreet, Leo."

She let's her accent out full **** with her last sentence and I feel myself twitch inside her.

Now using my inside hand, I quickly get into her tank top. For a minute I hold her hips before pushing my way upwards.

Completely ignoring an opportunity to play with her breasts through her bra, I push the material upwards and catch a pierced nipple in my fingers. A light pinch and twist is enough to draw a low moan.

"We're about ten minutes away," I warn her. She moans again and rocks a little more. Her vaginal contractions increase in speed and power.

Her legs, which were tucked between mine, fly out to the outsides. I have to close my legs and catch the jacket to keep it from falling.

"Touch me.." My aisle hand slips underneath the jacket and between her legs. I find her labia, and remember that she called it "cheesy" in a story.

Pulling back her hood, I press once, twice on her clitoris. She tightens up and does everything to hide that she is cumming. I cam see her biting her lower lip as seen presses tightly against me.

My lap is drenched in her juices. Without any other plan, I bite down on her shoulder and thrust up into her, pumping six ropes of man juice into her body.

Spent, she fixes herself as much as she can under the jacket. In the split second the train gets darker entering the terminal, she stands and fastens her jeans. While she is standing and blocking me, I fix myself, and we exit the train.