Funicular Fucking

She is Martyna, polish. I am Pablo, spanish. We are flatmates in a big house in Porto, with some other erasmus friends. We started a relationship some months ago, with plenty of good sex. Three days ago we arrived to Madeira with our flatmates and other friends just to pass some days in its beautiful beaches and do some hiking. Martyna and me were already missing sex, since we had to share rooms in our hostel, so we started to use our imagination. We realised that there is a funicular in the east part of Funchal, that goes up to the Botanic Garden. So, yesterday, we split from our friends and went to take the funicular. We asked how long would it take. 8 minutes. More than enough. We had to let some people pass before us in the queue, in order to be just ourselves in the cabin. As soon as we started our way up, I took off her underwear and put her skirt (intentionally chosen by her) up to her belly. She sat on my dick and we started intense sex, with an awesome view of the island and atlantic ocean. We couldn't avoid to laugh as we were kissing. It became even more exciting when our cabin going up was crossing some others going down, just a couple meters to the left. People were waving as we passed next to them, but when they understood what was going on they were in shock. We laughed more and more until we reached climax, and kept hugging for some seconds. As we were arriving to the Botanic Garden she put her underwear in her handbag and I put up my trousers, just before we left the cabin.

(PS: Fucking great job, Erika!)