Sitting opposite me were two men. One a city gent of middle age and a younger guy, maybe mid to late twenties. I swear he could smell me.I leant back ...n my seat as if contemplating the day and slowly opened my legs, just enough to give him a peep of my inner thigh. It worked in an instant, he couldn’t look away. I was having trouble controlling my breathing now and knew it wouldn’t be long before he would get the full show.The rhythm of the train increased my pleasure and my nipples protruded. Will stretch for over sixty miles.”Molly knew her husband. She knew the right buttons to push. He frowned, and then brightened. “There is that.” he admitted. He thought some more and his shoulders straightened. He faced the two boys, who were still standing, still nervous, but able to hear their mother’s idea just as well.“You will marry those girls,” pronounced Jonas in a voice that brooked no argument. “You will marry them and make a good home for them. Is that clear?”Both boys nodded so hard. Pinching her nipple biting hard.swivling as I opened to fuck her.deep. As I gave her a rimjob.and we fucked in cowgirl.slow and deeply.she pined fucked me slow.the oral sex grew fierce..as she bit me .tugging in jolts.entering me over and over. In a rough storm. Fucking me over and over. Her breasts rolled on me as I bit her breast. Pinching her nipple.. licking her slowly.as we fucked slowly for hours..the oral sex demonic..lasting hours ..I kissed the tip of her. Blowing cool kisses up her. The question, combined with her shy school girl look, left me feeing I could not do anything but say yes. Clare apologised as her phone call resumed. Just sitting idle was going to be a waste of time so what better way to pass the time than to do as the lady asked; a massage could lead to all sorts of opportunities. I kicked off my shoes as my feet were aching and softly padded around behind my seated companion. I breathed deeply as the full impact of her gorgeous perfume filled my nostrils. I.