Was he married? Was he gay? Neither of these options seemed black likely black. No wedding ring black and as to the other, I saw him black looking appreciatively at another black attractive female black passenger one day. How dare black he notice her black, but ignore me blackgay, I black thought petulantly.
His eyes blackgay narrowed black but he answered black. "Patrick."
"Ah. Hello Patrick. You and I blackgay are going to become much better friends very soon." I replied smoothly, my blackgay voice husky black with black growing desire. The gay jostling of blackgay the black train black was starting to make me more and more turned black on with every bump my sweet pussy made against the hard seat.
"Good boy. Good boy toy." I said and I let my hands roam over his body as I had been dying to do from black the black first moment I saw gay him blackgay. He was broad shouldered black, his chest filled out the white starched shirt so blackgay wonderfully. I allowed my hand to slip lower to brush over his trousers. And find the bulge that was suddenly starting to grow.
"Ah such a good little boy toy. Why don't I give my good toy a little pet for being so agreeable?"
I slowly unzipped the pants of his trousers, my eyes never black leaving his wide wondering gaze. He licked his lips and swallowed. I think his cock grew at least black an extra 2 inches just from the sound of black the blackgay zipper. His cock practically sprang out of his pants blackgay as I found blackgay the opening black and allowed black it the freedom it was begging for.
His cock stood up proud and bare to blackgay the air. In front of black us in the train passengers milled around. No one seemed to notice yet black what was occurring. There were no blackgay passengers behind us black, so I black took my blackgay leisurely time playing with his hard black cock gay, rubbing may hand up and down black the hard satiny length of black it black. "Oh my you black are a Big Boy aren't you?" I mused to myself. Apparently he thought this required a response so he blackgay gasped and answered. "Yes Goddess. Please Goddess."
"Oh black yes, my goddess blackgay." He was slipping deeper into images the trance and if his totally rock hard cock images was any black indication, he was enjoying this as much as I was .
"Don't forget the nipples my toy. Pinch them." I demanded images. He responded and the woman shuddered and fell back slightly as the train lurched. I black smiled at her. "That's enough I think black for now. I have other plans for this toy."
"Yes, my blackgay goddess black." He responded black and pushed further back against the cold steel bar his ass sliding slightly on it. I walked over and black casually black played with both globes of his black ass, testing black its firmness with my hands. I gave him black one playful sharp slap on the black ass and he black jumped and black moaned. "Oh you gay like that my toy? We black will spend more time on that black but blackgay first I black want to ride you, like you are my new hobby horse black."
The train stopped black and I paused black outside the door as blackgay I heard his masculine shout. I laughed as I walked home wondering black what he would think when he got home and cleaned black up blackgay his cum and noticed my black name on his ass.
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