Her melons were perfect. They were perfectly round and firm.Her figure was 34 28 32. She had the right amount of flesh at the right place.So, I got th... chance when I was 18 when we were preparing for the annual gathering. As I was the head boy, it was my responsibility to look after everything. We had auditorium outside the school and it was quite big and the backstage had many rooms. So, I got the chance at the annual day. Everything was going until a moment came and she was passing by and. And those soft lips pressed to mine, or his tongue - I shivered and squeezed my thighs together.I was pulled back to focus by the familiar dinging of the announcement of the train's arrival. I stepped in as the doors opened and decided to stand in the middle, holding tightly to the pole as support.The man slipped up behind me.I looked around the train, it was filled to the brim. I had scarcely enough space to turn around but then, I had already seen his face. The train lurched forward and he. “I can testify to that.” He kissed her longingly, his hands slid under her short red dress clamping onto her tiny ass cheeks roaming round and finding the gusset of her wet thong trapped in her inner labia Matt pulled it aside to allow room for a finger to flick over her engorged clit while gently slipping another up her wanting vaginal entrance. “Your always my one and only babe.” They both kissed hungrily before daddy withdrew two wet fingers from within his daughters sticky cunt letting her. "Well, isn't this an unexpected predicament?"Does your friend work for the same company too?" she asked, nodding at the other gentleman who seemed rather amused by this."No, you don't know him. He's a buddy of mine who works in finance. We're here for a good time, just like you, apparently."She crossed her arms and softly sighed. "Look, a little discretion would be appreciated. I know this looks bad." We're all consenting adults here, Ms. Fairfield." Will you please stop calling me that?" You.