Finally I could hold back no more, and moved swiftly to her nipples. Kissing them gently at first, I decided to experiment with my tongue. She let o...t a pleased moan when it touched skin, and smiled down at me.I circled the areola slowly at first, watching her reactions. Her eyes were half rolled back in her head with pleasure. I started running my tongue up and down over her now hard nipples.“Ooh,” she squealed, “that feels good.”I started moving faster and faster up and down over her. The men started walking toward her. She asked nicely ‘How is everything going today? Is everybody doing their share of the work?’ She hated the silence. She wished one of the men would answer her. That was when she decided to ask another question. ‘Is there anything that I can do for you?’ As they walked closer on of them said ‘Yes’m there is something you can do for us!’ That’s when one grabbed her from behind. She screamed as the other put his hand over her mouth and said to her ‘Just be. On the drive back to the ship and in the boat that took us to it I was able, at last, to think, to think about my behaviour, my wantonness. I was not sure I liked myself very much. It had all been so lewd, so sexual but without romance – the romance that I had always assumed I needed. Mira read my mind. ‘You have never just fucked before, have you? You have always needed to feel a connection with the object of your lust. But tonight you yourself have been the object of lust, you have seen the. A full house today!There are still people trying to get on and we all get pushed further into the train, and now I’m totally hemmed in. Ignorant prick is standing side on to me, youth is to my left but has his back to me, reader is behind me, and tourist is to my right. No-one is making eye contact. Nothing unusual there. Everyone just wants to get home. Including me.The train doors close and the carriage begins to move. As I’m facing towards the back of the train I fall forwards towards Prick..