"OK arms up" I was ordered and my shirt was removed. Then my belt undone and my trousers pulled down sharply. He then realised he couldn't get them pa...t my shoes. So they were removed alon with my socks. I stood the on that spikey feeling doormat and he then pulled off my trousers and could wait to get my underpants off. Well there I was completely naked in front of him. He shouted to Madam " Should I put a rubber on him, Madam?" "Yes" was the reply, "and a lead" " Right, get on all fours" he. "Good. Now that we've got that clear, you can start by reaching under the table and see what I have for you."With my back to the rest of the room, no one could see us as I tentatively reached under the table and felt my hands roam across the smooth surface of his well-worn jeans as I worked my way towards his inner thigh. Oh my god, I thought, as I felt the heavy weight of his thickening cock extending down his thigh. This was the biggest cock I'd ever experienced as I let my fingers explore. Her own tiny movements, now and then, would be masked by the far greater movement of the train, starting and stopping and starting again with jolting regularity but what of the others? Those all around, who faced her. Those whose eyes, she felt, had already undressed her?Who would equally like to be feeling her like this, their hands against her skin, their flesh against her body. Would others have seen what this bold man was doing? If they did, would they care? Care, if they saw one of their. She was going to have a tougher time resisting her desires tonight, not having cooled them with her fingers in the loft.While she walked, Devan popped the top two buttons on her powder blue dress. The open buttons revealed the upper globes of her breasts, tightly constrained by the intentionally undersized cut of the dress, along with an ample amount of cleavage. She was already somewhat aroused, and her nipples pressed against the material of the dress to good effect. The hem of the dress.