I met my lover for 2 hours from the end of work to the last train. During those two hours, I was immersed in the world of sensuality. Bell-shaped breasts, elastic. Full, soft, elastic buttocks. A lump of eros that smelled all over your body. In the limited time, her sexual desire was released, she kissed her tongue, licked her cock lovingly, and plunged into the honey pot dripping with her love. Forget about shame and taste the obscene intercourse too vulgar for 2 hours until the last long and short train.