My eyes absorbed the minute details of his face; the slight dimple in his shaven chin, his slightly flushed cheeks and his soft eye-lashes; even the individual hairs of his neat eye-brows and the little mole to the right his dilated nostrils, a token blemish in an otherwise flawless face. He was indeed, really attractive and for a brief instant, I imagined that I could put my arms around his waist, embrace him and kiss him. Xxx video Meanwhile, the nervous pulsing in his organ had been replaced by a steady rock-hardness in my hand and I began to concentrate the attention of my index finger on the sensitive underside of his solid, swollen and slippery tool. I moved in closer. As the train carried on, I allowed the natural swaying of the carriage to permit me one or two exploratory brushes with the back of my hand and fingers.
