As he expanded, I coaxed his tool around in his pants so as to point diagonally upwards into the ‘expansion room’ of his Y-fronts. Even as the train stood there with the doors open and solid with people, more were desperately trying to squeeze on and eventually, I was pressed quite firmly against him, he with his back against the partition, still in his corner. Porn It was rather warm and people were getting restless and were shifting from one foot to another. His organ was solid and rock-hard. At last I did it and amidst the folds of his shirt, my fingers traced their way through to his underpants. This morning was different, however; he came in on his usual train alright, and stood in exactly the same place, but
