By the time my carriage had emptied, I realised I had an hour of my commute home left. As we left the next stop, he sat in the chair opposite me, nudg...ng my feet with his as he stretched his legs. He stuttered and apologised. I just batted my eyelashes and giggled as I told him not to worry. Over those next few minutes we exchanged seductive glances. I assumed he had just come from the gym as he was wearing jogging bottoms and a T-shirt that fitted snugly over his tight, toned, rugby player. When we get home I go and change into a pair of black short shorts and a tight low cut blue tank labeled"heart breaker" and of course I keep of my signature golden wing necklace in the shape of a heart.He's laying on the couch I walk over to him bend over so were at face level and ask innocently if he likes my necklace, forcing him to look at my chest.He stammers a little and replies almost in a whisper that he does.I casually sat down next to him thinking, to easy. I need to stop thinking this. ...1." OWWW. She did not wait until she was finished saying her final number, as she shoved the head of that dick up my ass as she said the number. It fucking hurt like hell. "Owww, please mistress, pull it out, it hurts too much!" I pleaded with her. "Ohh, my little bitch, do you want it out? Here let me help you." With that she began to pull the head out of my ass, it got maybe a quarter of an inch, before she suddenly stopped, and I felt my asshole being ripped opened as she hammered the. I began relaxing as I watched them enjoying sex. The girl moved back in her seat and she spread her legs even wider over the car’s dashboard.She suddenly moved her head and looked at me. The bitch smiled and she put her hands into the bra, releasing a perfect pair of round tits, which she stretched by pulling on her nipples.Her lover then moved up and started sucking on her tits.He was obviously fingering her cunt, since the girl was swaying her hips upwards, pushing up in time to the finger.