Either this guy was horny or he carried a packed-lunch in his pants to keep it warm, and he was trying to share the meal with my ass. My thin summer d...ess and tiny panties were no barrier to the warmth that his cock exuded. No accidental bumping of two bodies in crowded carriage; he meant for me to feel his erection pressed right where he no doubt dreamed it would go if he ever got me alone.I turned my head but kept my ass against his crotch. Not as tall as I in my heels, balding and wearing. Gideon kept the dildo in Tanner and moved Tanner back on the couch next to me. Closing Tanner’s legs kept the dildo from sliding out. Gideon used her knee to nudge Tanner to get her attention. As soon as Tanner looked over, Gideon had my dick notched where it had been before.That dildo made from my dick had seen plenty of use in Gideon’s pussy, and no one told Tanner or the others who helped her take care of herself. Well, other than masturbating. Gideon had that down, it seems.When Tanner. Instinctively, I knew I should be moving. So I moved.At first, I moved only a little, pulling out maybe a couple of inches. Then I surged right back in, because the exquisite feeling of her pussy clasping my prick brought back the urge to spew as soon as possible. I groaned, and fought back. Her gasp helped, as pubic bone slammed against hers. My brain recognized that as a good sound, and I ground my bone against her."Oh fuck," she gasped, her hips lurching up at me. "Oh yes, Bobby, Oh fuck me. The husband went back t talking to his buddies on the video game. Now was my opportunity.I got up and snuck over to the hamper. I touched her clothes. They were damp. I moved the yoga pants to the side and saw them. A purple pair of bikini panties. The crotch of them was a much darker purple from the sweat. The crotch had visible cream on it. I picked up the wet panties and pressed them to my face. I inhaled. The smell was strong. The smell was funky. It was sweaty. But it was amazing. I.