I feel my legs get weak as you reach my panty line. Your fingers wrap around the sides and slowly pull the undies from my body. Running your fingers b...ck up my legs I tense. I need your touch. You smirk and slowly rub my inner thigh. I beg for you to touch me. With a grin you gladly comply to my request. Lightly you rub my pussy, your thumb rubbing against my clit. I moan and grind myself against your hand. You slide two fingers into me, I almost scream at the pleasure. You work your fingers in. Dave was more than happy to be facing my half-naked tits. I couldn't resist "accidentally" skimming them across his face when we went over a bit of a bump in the tracks. I wondered how long it would be before the breeze caused by the car's modest speed would cause my top to lift up and expose my breasts. It turns out that it wasn’t more than a couple of short city blocks. Of course, I made no effort to prevent it.I could see that the gripman who operated the car was watching me. Whenever my top. He clearly was enjoying my attention.Lost in lust, I moved back in front and licked the sticky fluid off him. Sweet and delicious, I felt addicted instantly. All there was in the world at that moment was that hard cock and my need and desire to pleasure it. My own cock throbbed in my pants and leaked it’s own pre cum as I placed my lips around the throbbing cocks head. I moaned softly as a feeling of a mini like orgasm rushed through me. The first incredible feeling and indication that sucking. "Cum, honey." Wendy stroked my face, beaming, her eyes still wet. "I want to share it with you...and him. Cum." It took no more than that to send me over the edge, and hot semen boiled into James' mouth, as it still bobbed along my shaft, drawing every last drop out of me. My loins pulsed, almost convulsing with the effort, subsiding after some time I didn't care to measure, only experience.Wendy was off of me now, and I peered down my naked torso, too worn out to lift my head more than an inch.