The choice isn’t hers to make

Eris can’t make up her mind. Why does cock feel so good? Just a few days ago she was all about saving herself for marriage and now her pussy was drooling on some stranger’s dick like a wanton slut. Did her indecision save her? Only God knows. Before anything else can happen, there is a horrific screech as the train begins to grind to a halt. The **** of the sudden brake causes the both of them to lose their balance and topple backwards, Eris’ tremendous behind squashing his dick, which shoots its load ineffectually between her meaty cheeks.

“What the hell was that?” Celia picks herself off the floor, rubbing her head, clearly upset at her tryst being interrupted.

“Come on, get up.” She pulls a still dazed Eris to her feet and helps her get dressed, leaving the two men to lament their missed opportunity to bag the two hot chicks.