Strangers sate lust on commute

In the dimly lit metro car, the air thick with the scent of sweat and desire, a woman in a trench coat stands, her eyes locked onto a man in a worn leather jacket. She steps closer, her hand brushing against his crotch. He responds, his hand slipping under her coat, feeling her bare skin, her hard nipples. Their bodies grind together, the motion of the train pushing them closer, their breaths ragged, as they give in to their primal urges. The car fills with the sounds of their pleasure, the wetness of her pussy dripping onto his hand, his cock throbbing against her thigh, until the conductor's voice breaks their spell, leaving them panting and disheveled.

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