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The older women and some of the older men seemed to be a bit embarrassed about it. As time went on more and more people used the trains. As the schools were throwing out I got lots of interest from teenage boys and I’m sure that a couple of them followed me up and down the escalators and trains for a while. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter and the tingling was getting stronger and stronger. Round about 4 pm it got to the stage where there was only standing room and Jon told me to stand near the doors. I was beginning to think that the afternoon’s fun was over because I hadn’t been able to flash anyone for about 10 minutes deepthroat when we got onto another train that was very crowded. I was squashed in the middle of a group of men in suits when I felt a hand on the top of my thigh. There was no way that I could have moved if even if I’d wanted to. After a couple of seconds the hand moved round to my bum and then slowly between my cheeks to my pussy. I bet the man thought he was in heaven when he realised that I didn’t have any knickers on. I bet he had a right hard-on as he slipped a finger into my pussy. He had just started moving his finger in and out as the train stopped in a station. I looked at Jon to see if we were getting out and a quick shake of his head told me to stay put. The man’s hand disappeared as people started moving and I looked round to see if I could work out which of the men had been fingering me. I didn’t know whether to look for a guilty face or bulging trousers. Before I could work out who it was, the compartment got even more crowded and the train moved off. Within seconds the hand was back. This time it didn’t waste any time and went straight into my pussy - from the front. The force and speed made me gasp a little before I opened my kinky legs a bit to make it better for both of us. As the train got to the next station I was just starting to cum and had gone over the edge as people started to get out. I looked over to Jon who told me that we were getting off. As we were doing so I looked round and saw a man with a big smile on his face and a shiny finger in front of his nose. This time Jon took me out of skinny the station. We were in a place called Kentish Town and Jon took me along the road to a place called Rios. As we were getting close Jon told me to ignore him once we secretary got inside and to take my lead by looking at him. When I redhead asked him what the place was he just said, “Wait and see.” After paying the money and being given a towel each we went through a door into a grotty looking changing room where there were 2 fat middle-aged men there getting dressed and talking. Although it was moving towards late August, it was still in the 80’s out, so it needed the AC turned on, and by god it deepthroat worked great. It wasn’t overly skinny robust and loud, but rather soft and gentle. My eyes began to wander down the curvature of her body as she turned towards me just a bit; the bra she was wearing matched the purple robe, it had lace that covered only her nipples and was held in place by black strings which circled the entirety of her breast. Thursday - Got up early and the weather wasn’t too good so Jon decided that we’d pack up and head for home. [After dropping her off, he rips up the piece of paper and never sees her again. “I kissed you. With added interest, of course.” But most guys don't know when to stop.” Before he could collect his thoughts or stifle his reaction, he felt his dick swelling insistently, pushing forward through the wrinkles of his pant-leg to blossom into a full-on erection. “Hi, Scooter, uh, I mean Sara,” he said. She’s a part of Mistress now. Why did my parents name me Salome? “How is that going?” I ask. She lost control, squirted all over the bed and Tommy. “So, taking in my relative inexperience, what do you expect of me in this regard. Almost immediately, Lisa and I began making out, kissing, fondling each other, and giggling redhead at the excited reactions of our boyfriends. “I..I...uh, just started masturbating last week,” Tom said. Mom gave her a hug and kissed her on the lips. “You both understand English, I believe”? She needed more than that to satisfy her needs. It was Kesha telling me that dinner was ready. Not a bad secretary one too, it had a simple wooden frame. The girl underneath continued to suck, but had switched to a shallower thrust now, sucking and licking the tip of my cock hungrily while she jerked its shaft rapidly. Or hope. Harder. He then pressed again. “Thank you, Grandpa!” Siona said. My hubby and I were treating ourselves to dinner and a kinky night at the Hilton in Sydney (Australia) back in the early 1980’s. It was my 23rd birthday and I had a little too much to drink and was feeling rather disinhibited and horny.