Sitting wearing a t-shirt and G-string knickers I felt so horny and began unashamedly rubbing myself beneath my knickers, a strange surge sweeping ove... me in waves as I brought my knees up onto the back of the seat in front, making it easier to ease the string of my knickers down, and then I took them off, and left them under the seat in front.I was thrilled because I was naked under my t-shirt and my coverings were in the row in front, a sense of indecency and exposure was overwhelming me,. Her hand drifts across my chest softly and slowly lower. Fingers slide across my crotch feeling my cock through my jeans. It starts growing with desire as her fingers trace its length, circling the head and rubbing along the ridge. My hand has slipped down her back and inside her jeans. First feeling her silky panties, then the crack of her ass. She has unbuttoned my zipper, fingers now teasing my pubic hair. She leans back and pulls my shirt off, then hers. I cup her full breast thumbs rubbing. There was something different in how he looked at me, a little glint in his eye that I'd never seen before. His shirt was off, his muscular chest out, and he was wearing nothing but a pair of grey track pants. I could see his bulge through the corner of my eye, but I walked over to the couch anyway, sitting down next to him.We chatted for a bit, ignoring whatever was playing on the TV, but the whole time I could feel him staring at me like a piece of meat. And the more he stared, the more I. Now, she had dozens of offers and had found a great place right in the middle of Manhattan for a price so low that she was convinced there was some mistake in the lease.All of that changed on the day after Halloween. She had been tempted to go "trick or treating" with some other adults looking for fun and games in the middle of the night. It was the cover of strange events that allowed the Aliens to take over the civilized world without any bloodshed. She thought the little goblins were dwarfs.