As I stand with my eyes closed, I suddenly come to the realisation that my right arm is pressed against the breasts of the woman to my right as my right hand keeps brushing her leg. We fidget until I just about manage to move my hand from her thigh but can do nothing about her breasts pressed against me. However, my left hand is actually resting on the left cheek of the woman in front of me, I can feel the swell of her buttock every time the train rocks slowly side to side on the tracks. Intrigued I open my eyes but all exotic I can see is the back of her. She is about 5 foot, 7 inches tall, middle aged, long blond hair under a black and grey beanie and wearing a black top with scarf. I close my eyes again and as the train rocks slowly for the next couple of minutes, I can’t help but focus on her bottom as my hand continues to be forced backwards and forwards against her bottom. This is made worse by the fact I’m slightly enjoying the feeling of the back of my palm on her cheek, especially as my hand is also in front of my groin. The train movements result in my hand brushing repeatedly against my cock which is now started to respond and I feel it slowly harden. Feeling guilty and slightly embarrassed at what she may be thinking, I try to shift to move my hand down by my side and off her bottom but can’t. Feeling me fidget she then tries to shift position and I’m now convinced she must think I’m a pervert and stroking her bottom. She then tries to turn as if to look at me and for the briefest second, I catch a glimpse of the side of her face but can’t quite see her properly other than she is wearing glasses. However, what happens next totally throws me. Just as I’m starting to feel uncomfortable, my cock now hard and wondering if she thinks I’m deliberately tying to touch her, she seems to lean back against my hand, shift ever so slightly to her left and even through her skirt, I can clearly feel that my hand is now pressed hard between her cheeks. I try to move away but again she shifts and I’m now in no doubt at all that she has done this deliberately. Now everytime the train orgasm rocks which is pretty much constantly, my hand either slide up and down between her cheeks several inches or in the extreme motions my hand rubs across both her cheeks. I can now clearly feel her manipulating the movement of the train and closing my eyes I focus on the feel of her full round bottom, the firmness of her cheeks and the feel of my hard cock against my palm. I can no longer ignore the pleasure and as the train rocks to and fro, my cock is gently caressed, partly by my hand but also but the way she is rocking her cheeks against the side and back of my hand. For some minutes this continues before the train halts and without the rocking of the train everyone, including me, tries to readjust our position to see if there is any way to create some space. I still can’t move. I can feel some precum in my pants and as the woman moves slightly once again, rather than creating space, I’m surprised when she pressed back against me slightly and my hand is now held tight between her cheeks. As the train once again ambles along my hand is now slowly japanese sliding up and down with the train motion. I close my eyes again and for several minutes just focus totally on the feel of her bottom, its round, firm, wide and the effect on my mind makes my cock throb and pulse asian until I start to wonder how much more I can take. Just then the train slows, enters the station and coming to a halt. The doors open and as the Toys women behind me move, a couple of the passengers make their way through the crush and suddenly there is space. My companion who I have been intimate with for the last twenty odd minutes, is finally able to step forward and fearing any embarrassment I put my head down, close my eyes and as the train moves off, I pretend nothing has happened. Finally daring to look up I’m totally shocked and surprised. The woman is standing directly in front of me and rather than turning away she is stood facing me. She is very attractive, maybe early forties, nice cheekbones, smiling eyes behind dark rimmed glasses, she looks me in the eye and smiles sweetly. He started the japanese car and began driving in silence. A dirty road in a village, outside a marketplace. He asian replied. I pull out and Toys get dressed as someone could orgasm come here anytime. With the screwdriver setting in, I looked over at my brother giggling and said, "Seriously!.... “Someone wants to get bred badly.” “I got a pretty good feel of her personality, yeah. I know that animals get eaten. He made her gasp and moan out in delight. When she comes down she finds he has slowed down. Just grabbing a robe and almost running to the other side of the house did not help in exotic keeping me totally covered…and I did not care. I heard a snicker and went through the door. “Why, are you nervous?” I have to give them credit, though. Her pussy was being pushed beyond what she had foolishly thought was her limit.