On the train there were a couple of spare seats. As I sat gazing out ofthe window, I could hear snatches of conversation between the two womenin front...of me. I think the redhead was called Dee, I didn't catch thename of the other one.I was half listening, when I heard the redhead say, "I was just a notchon that bastards bedpost. Last night I found out that Derek wasmarried with two kids."I wanted to know more but we had arrived at Euston station, and theydisappeared in the crowd.I still had. "You're gorgeous but I'm going to need more." She hid her pleasure at his words, at the warmth they encouraged inside her. Anna pinched the temple of her eyeglasses and prepared to take them off. "Leave 'em on," he said. Oh, so he liked the glasses? He'd never mentioned that before. She nibbled her lower lip, wondering how far to go next. Affection and tenderness filled his expression. He looked like he wanted her to keep going. The fact that he just sat there patiently waiting, his hands. I went down on her occasionally—maybe I should have done more—but she didn't seem to particularly care for that. And, on very rare occasions, she would treat me to her otherworldly blow-jobs, which I constantly craved.I had never been with another woman, nor she with another man. I loved every time we made love—or fucked, if you will—and so did she. Still, sometimes I liked to watch some videos that went to the edge.Or jumped the hell off.Which is what she caught me watching tonight: a naked. Julian smiled at her. “That’s it my peach. How do you feel?” Julian kissed her swallowing her response as he did. He ended the kiss and whispered in her ear, “We are going to fuck you now. You better hold on!” He picked up the pace while Anthony struggled to match his rhythm. “Ahh, fuck!” Kenya screamed as both men began to fuck her. The pain from Anthony’s full entrance into her ass had subsided, but it didn’t stay away. He stroked her and while Julian deep stroked her pussy, his long slow.