I meet my mistress for two hours, between the end of work and the last train. In those two hours I am immersed in a world of sensuality. Firm, bell-shaped breasts. Voluptuous, soft and bouncy hips. A mass of eroticism that seems to emanate from every part of her body. In the limited time, her sexual desire is released, and after a tongue-entwined kiss, she gazes lovingly at my cock, licking it fiercely and inviting it into her dripping honeypot. I forget all shame and enjoy an obscene sexual encounter that is so vulgar, during those long yet short two hours until the last train.