If Bianca sees her daughter with me shell flip. Theres no telling what shell do. No blackmail in the world could…. Ah its fine. She told me where sh... likes to go for lunch. Shell be gone the whole hour. Here, eat something. Jamie said, confidently. John ate the food with her. It was a pretty good sandwich actually. They ended up talking for a while, and enjoying each others company. Both felt sneaky with the mom out of the office. John didnt want Bianca to know about him and Jamie, and Jamie. She couldn’t sleep was feeling a bit thirsty. So she got up and walked out of the room towards the kitchen. She was about to enter the kitchen when she suddenly noticed the faint light of the night bulb coming from my room. She was puzzled as I never sleep with any lights on. So she figured out that I must be awake. But she wondered what I was doing so late in the night. She walked towards my room. The door was slightly opened, so she pushed open the door. I had no idea that my mom would come. I did not mind the presence of these two girls. The elder one must have been around nineteen and her s*s looked three or four years younger.I tried to keep my balance holding the rack above with one hand which was over the head of the younger s*s…so that I don’t get pushed by the crowd. As the train was moving faster her hair flew in the air and began to caress my face and neck. At first I was irritated but as it was constantly happening I did not mind it. Suddenly a perverse thought crept in. She causally commented, "I thought we agreed that I would give you a hand job. I didn't agree for you to finger fuck me." Sure, but we can play around a little too. Mom and Dad won't be home tonight."She didn't say anything so I assumed she did not object. I continued to probe into her pussy and enjoyed the view of parting her pussy lips. It would be so inviting to enter my erection directly into this exotic hole, but we had agreed on a hand job I decided to not rush the hand job and maybe she.