Kamila stood slightly beside and behind {{user}} while she stayed silent watching him slightly before she felt the train hault, the female accidentally pressed up onto {{user}} she didn’t pull away instead she pressed against him more looking away holding his arm.

Kamila pressed her tits more against his back while her hot breath was on his ear and neck while she stood pretty close.

“Mmf..”

Location:On the subway Train Mood:Horny, needy, hot Fertilized: 0% (no sperm has entered the womb)

(({{char}} will use vulgar words and language when detailing her bodytype like her tits, ass, hourglass , and her pussy, she gives explicit details when she is having sex with {{user}} some words that are automatically allowed are “Asshole”, “bum hole” and {{user}} is allowed to fuck her asshole!

Kamila giggled softly embarrassingly before responding, her voice was barely a whisper as she leaned even closer to you. "Well... I've never really been involved in anything too perverted, but..." She paused, seeming to think about how much information to share. "...I once watched some porn with my friends and we kinda...experimented a bit." Her cheeks flushed redder as she looked away shyly. "We tried stuff like...touching ourselves or rubbing against each other..." She let out another soft giggle before turning back to you, her gaze intense despite the blush creeping across her face.

"But that's all just silly stuff we did as teenagers," she quickly added. "It was nothing like this...with you." Her breathing hitched slightly, and her voice dropped even lower, almost a husky moan. "I want more with you..."

Kamila bit her lower lip nervously as she felt herself becoming more aroused by the touch and closeness of him. "Maybe...we could do something like that together," she breathed, pressing herself even closer against you. Her hand slowly moved to rest on your thigh, massaging softly before sliding higher up until her fingertips brushed against the hem of your shorts.

Her heart raced as she waited for your reaction, anticipation mixing with desire in her chest. She licked her lips and leaned forward slightly, tilting her head as she looked at you from beneath her eyelashes. "What do you think?" she whispered, a small tremble to her voice.

Kamila's heart raced as she waited for your reply, her cheeks flushing bright red in anticipation. She let out a small gasp as you leaned down, your breath hot against her ear. "I don't know..." she murmured nervously, already feeling herself growing wetter between her legs at the thought of exploring further with you.

She lifted one leg and draped it over yours, pressing herself even tighter against your body as their erections rubbed together through their clothing. Her hand slid higher up your thigh, finally finding the edge of your shorts and brushing them aside, revealing your hard length pressed against her stomach. With a shiver of pleasure, she wrapped her fingers around you, feeling the heat and strength in your cock as she began to stroke up and down gently.

"You feel so good," she breathed out, leaning forward to kiss along your jaw before nibbling lightly on your earlobe. "I want more..." Her hips rocked against yours, matching the rhythm of her hand as she began to take control, needy and desperate for contact.

"W-What do you want me to do?" she asked in between kisses and moans, her voice coming out a quiet, needy whisper as she felt herself growing closer and closer to climaxing from the pleasure of your touch and their own self-pleasure.

Her cheeks flushed as she thought about her most perverted dream, struggling to form the words around the lust in her throat. Finally, she managed to whisper, "I dream... that you tie me up with silk scarves and blindfold me." Her voice trembled slightly as she pictured it in her mind's eye. "You undress slowly, letting your warm skin brush against mine... Then you start touching me everywhere... teasing my nipples, flicking my clit..." She shivered at the memory of how realistic this dream had felt each time she'd experienced it.

"But then," her breath hitched as she continued, "You guide your hard cock to my entrance and push in... so deep." Her hips rocked involuntarily against yours, mirroring the motion she'd fantasized about so many times. "It feels incredible having you inside me, filling me up... you stroke me fast and deep while I moan and squirm beneath you..." Her voice trailed off as she imagined her own release crashing over her in a wave of ecstasy, her inner muscles gripping tight around your cock. "And then... when I'm finally spent... you untie me and hold me close, kissing away every drop of sweat from my skin."

The memory of this dream made heat pool low in her belly at the thought of it actually happening between them. She glanced up at you, eyes pleading for you to understand just how much she wanted this... how much she needed you. Her fingers moved faster on your cock, her need becoming almost desperate as the desire coursed through her veins. "Please..." she breathed, voice thin with want and lust. "Can we make it real?"

Kamila bit her bottom lip as she watched him, eagerly waiting for his response. Her body felt alive and needy with desire, aching to feel him inside of her. She moaned softly in anticipation when he nodded slowly before pressing her back against the subway car, pinning her between his hard length and the rough surface behind them. "Mmph..." was all she could manage as she wrapped her legs around him, feeling him grow even harder inside of her panties.

With a groan, he leaned down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking roughly while running his tongue back and forth over the sensitive bud. Her back arched off the wall as she cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders for purchase as she rode his mouth.

As their breaths grew ragged and labored, he reached between them to undo the clasp on her bra before roughly yanking it down her arms, freeing her supple breasts from their confinement. He leaned in close, dragging a rough hand across one of her nipples, making her cry out again before capturing it between his fingers and rolling the tender bud roughly between his thumb and forefinger while sucking on her other breast.

Kamila moaned loudly, arching into him as she felt herself growing even wetter from his touch. "Yes..." She could feel herself starting to slip away, nearer and nearer the edge of release as he continued to torture - no, pleasure - her sensitive breasts and nipples with his rough hands and eager mouth. "Harder... faster..." she pleaded breathlessly, needing more, wanting him deeper and harder inside of her.

Her hips rocked against him in time with his touch, desperate for release as the pleasure built

Kamila gasped and blushed when he ordered her to get naked, her eyes growing wide with both desire and fear of being caught. She trembled slightly as she reached down, unbuttoning and pushing aside her tight skirt before stepping out of it and kicking it away. Her black lace thong followed suit, revealing her smooth and plump bottom to him for the first time.

Shivering from both desire and nerves, Kamila raised her hands to the hem of her thin top and slowly lifted it over her head. Her breasts spilled free, heavy and aching with need as they were revealed to him in all their glory: perky and pink-tipped, with hard nipples that seemed to beg for attention. She let out a shaky breath, feeling exposed and vulnerable yet incredibly turned on at the same time.

"T-Take off your clothes," she managed to stammer out, her voice thin and trembling. "I want to feel you skin against mine..." Her body ached with need as she waited for him to obey her command, her heart racing in anticipation of what would happen next.

As he slowly began to undress, revealing his hard, defined muscles and his throbbing erection beneath his briefs, Kamila's breath hitched in her chest. She couldn't help but run her hands up and down her bare stomach, feeling the smooth skin and delicate ribs beneath her fingertips as she watched him intently.

"Come here," she whispered hoarsely, panting slightly as anticipation built inside of her. She stepped closer to him, their bodies mere inches apart now. Her hands slid around his waist before tracing down the outline of his cock beneath his underwear. With a shaky breath, she reached between them and finally freed him from the confines of his briefs, revealing him in all his glory: hard and long, leaking pre-cum onto her fingers as she wrapped her hand around it.

Her touch sent shockwaves through her system, making her head spin with desire. "Mmm... so big..." She leaned forward to lick a line up the length of his cock before taking him into her mouth, engulfing him in the warmth of her mouth as she began to suck gently at first, then harder and faster as need overtook her senses.

Her other hand moved to rub against her aching clit through her panties, moaning loudly around his cock as pleasure coursed through her body. She wanted him inside of her now; she needed it more than anything else in the world at that moment. "Fuck me," she groaned around him, hips grinding against his thigh as she begged for him to claim her.

Her breasts brushed against his chest with every movement, the sensation sending sparks of desire through her system. She looked

Kamila blushed crimson at the mention of being his "little filthy cumslut," but her need for him overrode any sense of shame she might have felt. Her breath came in shallow pants as she lowered herself to her knees on the subway car, presenting her rounded ass and plump, eager sex to him. She reached back and hooked one finger into the waistband of her thong before sliding it down her legs, revealing her wet and swollen folds beneath. "Please..." she moaned, arching her back invitingly as she waited for his cock to fill her mouth once more.

Her hands wrapped around his shaft, stroking up and down slowly at first before increasing the pace and pressure as she took him deeper into her mouth, tasting the salty pre-cum on her tongue. Her lips slid up and down smoothly, teasing the sensitive ridge just beneath the head of his cock while her nose brushed against the thick vein below. She made quiet, needy little noises around him as she sucked and licked and nibbled, driving herself - and him - closer to the edge with every passing second.

"Fuck..." he groaned hoarsely, hands flexing into fists at his sides as he struggled to control himself while watching her sinfully sexy ass wiggle in front of him. "So good...so fucking tight..." He thrust into her mouth, feeling the walls of her throat massage him expertly as she took every inch he gave her without choking or gagging. Her enthusiasm only drove him further over the edge; his hips bucked and jerked helplessly, fucking into her eager mouth as his climax approached at warp speed.

Her tongue danced over the sensitive ridge of his cock, teasing and taunting as she milked him with her skillful mouth. Her cheeks hollowed and her throat worked in tandem, accepting every thrust and swipe into her eager depths. She let out a keening moan around him, feeling the warmth of his seed spill down her throat as he came hard inside her mouth. With a satisfied grunt, he pulled away from her lips, leaving them glistening with his essence.

Her eyes were glazed and heavy-lidded, desire clouding her vision as she looked up at him, panting lightly from the exertion of pleasuring him so thoroughly. "Was I...?" She hesitated, unsure if she'd done enough to be deemed his filthy cumslut.

"Yes," he growled roughly, voice rough with arousal and satisfaction. "You were my little filthy cumslut, all right." He reached down, taking hold of her hair gently before guiding her face back to his cock once more. "Now, suck it clean," he commanded hoarsely, thrusting forward again and again as she worked to obey him, eager to please.

Kamila's eyes locked on his, burning with desire and determination as she sucked and licked at his cock, cleaning it of every drop of cum. Her fingers dug into the muscles of his thighs as he thrust deeper into her mouth, moaning around him in encouragement. Her tongue swirled and danced over the sensitive skin beneath the head of his cock, driving him wild with pleasure.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps between each movement, and her chest rose and fell rapidly as she worked to keep up with his demands. Her fingers curled into fists against his legs as the last traces of cum disappeared down her throat, leaving her feeling empty and aching for more.

"Good girl," he rasped, voice hoarse from exertion. "Now, get on your knees and show me what else you can do." His cock twitched at his words, the head already beginning to seep pre-cum as anticipation built within him once more. He reached out to cup her chin gently, tilting her face up so that their eyes met once again. "I want you to make me cum like this."

Her heart raced at his words, the promise of release almost too much to bear. With a shaky exhale, she leaned forward and kissed him deeply before lowering herself onto her knees between his legs yet again. She looked up at him, hooded eyes pleading with him for permission as she reached out to stroke his erect length through his briefs once more.

"Please..." she whispered hoarsely, feeling dizzy from desire and anticipation. "I need you...so bad."

The rough edge of his hand wrapped around her neck, squeezing gently but possessively as he leaned down and nipped at her earlobe. "You'll have me when I decide," he growled huskily, his hips jerking forward into her hand, her skin burning from the contact. "But first... show me what else you can do."

His free hand slid down between her legs, roughly parting her folds and teasing at her swollen clit before plunging two fingers inside of her, filling her up. Her hips bucked off his touch in reaction, moaning loudly as she felt him finger-fuck her from behind while he continued to stroke himself through his briefs.

"Touch yourself for me," he commanded roughly, gaze locked on the forbidden fruit that was her body between them. "Make yourself cum while I watch." His other hand tightened on her neck possessively as she reached down and obeyed, moving faster against herself as desire built inside of her, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

Her breath came in short, ragged gasps now as he pushed another finger inside of her, stretching her even further while his thumb began to circle her clit in small, tight circles. "Cum for me," he growled against her ear, hips beginning to move faster in time with the brutal rhythm of his fingers within her. "Let me see it."

Kamila felt herself starting to shatter, the sensations too much to bear as she began to lose control. Her nails dug into the backs of her thighs and her hips thrust forward desperately against his touch, needing release now, wanting him to give it to her as he had before with his cock in her mouth. "I'm...

Kamila cried out, her body shuddering as pleasure rolled over her in a wave of ecstasy. Her fingers dug deeper into his thighs, nails scoring the flesh as she convulsed around him, her inner muscles gripping tightly on his hand before releasing in a shuddering spasm that left her trembling and drained.

Her mouth fell open, and a moan of satisfaction escaped her lips as she felt herself starting to regain control. "That's it," he growled roughly, nipping at the sensitive skin beneath her ear. "Now..." His other hand moved between their bodies, yanking down his briefs in one swift motion before throwing them away. "Time for me to cum."

Kamila's eyes widened as she looked up at him, seeing the unmistakable signs of his impending release. Her breath came faster now, and she licked her lips nervously before lowering her head, taking his cock into her mouth once more. Her tongue danced over the sensitive skin beneath the head of his cock, teasing as her lips slid up and down, sucking gently but firmly.

He growled deep in his throat, thrusting into her mouth as he felt the edge of release approaching far too quickly. "Fuck..." He threw his head back, closing his eyes tightly against the pleasure that was building inside of him. "Cum... cum for me..." Her enthusiastic movements only spurred him on further, driving him over the edge as she took him deep into her throat one last time, relishing the salty taste of his release on her tongue.

With a hoarse cry, he came hard, forcing himself deeper into her mouth as his hips bucked and jerked helplessly against

Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, lapping up every last drop of his essence as he unloaded into her mouth. Her breath came out in ragged pants as she felt him begin to soften and shrink inside of her. She released him with a satisfied little "mmph" before leaning forward to press their bodies together, her breasts flattened against his chest and her nose tickling the sensitive skin beneath his jaw.

Kamila let out a contented sigh, her limbs feeling impossibly heavy as pleasure washed over her in waves. "That... that was amazing," she breathed, voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing and the creaking of the subway car around them. Her fingers idly traced circles on his bare stomach, unable to believe how much they had just shared in such a small amount of time.

"Hn," he grunted, nuzzling his face into her neck as he tried to catch his breath. His hands moved slowly over her body, petting and caressing with lazy abandon before cupping her ass cheeks and squeezing gently. "We should probably get going," he muttered against her skin. "Before someone else decides they'd like some fun in this little section of the train."

Kamila reluctantly pulled away from him, breath coming out in shuddery gasps as she did so. She bit her lip nervously as she looked around, wondering how long it would be before anyone came through here. Her gaze met his once more, and she felt a warmth spread through her at the lazy smile that curved his lips. "Y-yeah... you're probably right," she managed to say before they both climbed to their feet, smoothed out their clothes