“I…” Whatever you were going to say dissolved, and I felt your hands slowly raise to my blindfold. “Are you sure?” Your voice was tinged wit... some emotion I had yet to hear from you, something I couldn’t quite recognise. Unable to speak, afraid that I would say something wrong and you would stop I nodded my head mutely, hoping that you could see it move in the darkness. Your hands fumbled with the tie before suddenly I felt it slip off my face. Blinking in shock, still unable to clearly see you. " You're lower than a worms belly!" Cinders snapped, "Both of you!" she looked around hopelessly, "I'm never going to marry a prince now am I?"Ernie smiled sadly, "You never was lass, no matter how good you are at blow jobs." She's bloody good though Ernie," Ted admitted."So you said Ted," Ernie agreed, "Eh up it's twenty to, time we buggered off," he said and he waved his flag and blew his whistle and the train gradually wheezed out of the station."Bloody lying pillock!" Cinders said, "If I. Most days I would permit him a "Big O" as hecalled them. I was really good by now at delivering a hands-freeclimax. Nothing on his cock; just a steady, steady, steady in-and-outof my fist and arm up his ass. A little slapping or caning and mylittle boy got satisfied. He could perform on demand as well now withthe foot-long vibrator and the long, thick dildo.But I started to feel overlooked, empty. Literally empty: I hadn't hada cock in me for going on four months now. I didn't miss. She propped herself up and smiled at me as a single bead of sweat fell down her cheek. ‘My turn,’ Leah said in the most erotic voice I’d ever heard. ‘Are you going to tease me?’ I asked. ‘Fuck no,’ she replied and she pushed me down onto the bench. She grabbed my panties and yanked them off. She buried her face in my crotch. Without a warning, her tongue went to work. The pleasure was indescribable. It felt like waves of happines were shooting through me. True to her work, her tongue was deep.