I Met Katty West on the Train and Fucked in a Public Toilet

Her eyes sparkled with a mix of curiosity and desire as she sat across from me on the train. The way her ass filled out her jeans was enough to make any man weak-kneed. I couldn't help but notice the way her large, round breasts strained against her shirt. She was a mature beauty with a wild side, and I knew I had to have her. We exchanged heated glances, and I could feel the tension in the air. When we disembarked, I followed her into the nearest public restroom. The walls were cold and damp, but the anticipation of what was about to happen was hotter than any steam. I pushed her up against the wall, and she moaned softly as I ground my body against hers. She wrapped her legs around me, and I lifted her up, pinning her against the wall with my cock. She sucked my breath away as she took my dick deep into her throat, her eyes watering with each thrust. I couldn't believe how good it felt to be in that public toilet with this sexy brunette. She was an expert at giving blowjobs, her tongue swirling around my length, her lips sealed tight. The wetness between her legs was evident as she grinded against me, her pussy desperate for release. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I pulled out of her mouth, driving my cock deep into her pussy. The sounds of our fucking echoed through the public restroom, and I knew we were playing with fire, but the risk only made it hotter. She was a surprisingly wild and insatiable lover, her big ass bouncing as I pounded into her. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her body trembling with pleasure. I knew I was close, and I pulled out of her, stroking my cock until I came all over her big ass. The sight of my cum dripping down her ass was enough to send me over the edge. She was a real-life pornstar, and I was the lucky bastard who got to fuck her in the most risky of places.