Public Transit, Private Pleasure

In the grimy, dimly-lit tunnels of the metro, a stranger in a trench coat spots a familiar face from his past. He approaches her, his heart pounding like the rumbling trains. She's nervous but intrigued, her breath quickening as he presses her against the cold, tiled wall. His hands roam, feeling the curves he remembers, as she gasps softly, her eyes darting around to ensure they're alone. He unzips, his hard cock springing free, and she eagerly takes it in her mouth, the taste of him driving her wild. He fucks her face, his hands gripping her hair, before spinning her around and plunging into her wet pussy from behind, the sound of their flesh meeting echoing through the empty station.

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