Train bathroom blowjob she controls every suck

On the rattling train ride home, she couldn't resist the urge any longer. Grabbing your hand, she dragged you into the cramped bathroom, locking the door with a sly grin. Her white camisole clung to her flat chest as she pushed you against the wall, dropping to her knees in the dim light, determined to make you hers right there. Her bun bobs slightly as her soft lips envelop the head of your cock, sucking with confident control. One hand grips the base firmly, stroking in rhythm while her eyes lock onto yours from below, daring you to hold back. The wet slurps echo softly against the train's hum, her tongue swirling possessively, building your release under her command.