Kristen had gotten on her knees and her hand gripped my dick and she began to lick across my head.“You have a pretty dick for sucking, and I want to...taste your lubricant,” said Kristen.I watched as Kristen opened her mouth as my head was sucked in then the rest of my shaft. Her head was moving back and forth as she applied pressure. Her lips felt so soft.“Do you like me sucking your dick? I hope it feels better than your boyfriend,” said Kristen."Kristen, it feels good and you need to take it. I hope that there are more presents like this" she said with a smile. A little further down the table Karen was chatting with Peter's cousin, she nodded several times and then called for Sharon. She came up to Karen and stood beside her, then bent over and kissed her. "Umh, I see what you mean, that cum tastes so good. Listen, Andre here is too shy to ask, but he got so horny seeing you suck cock, would you do that to him as well?" "I would love to, I hope that he's got a lot of cum for me". I felt she wanted me to do so too so I did. Again she was surrounded by my arms only now they were lower, just below her shoulders. The swaying of the train brought us in brief contact often. She may have heard me inhale her fragrance, I though I heard her giggle. The curve pushed us to full body contact, which neither of us tried to diminish. It was possible she felt my erection although I tried to keep it away from her. Soft physical contact continued until it was time to separate on the. Straining, I hear her fingers sliding between her lips as first one then another drop of her pussy cream lands on my tongue. I can hear her panting and her fingers moving more rapidly as drop follows drop. Tasting her, wanting her, knowing she is so tantalizingly close. My neck muscles quiver and I have to relax for a moment and then I feel a tickle on my nose and realise immediately she has moved lower. I stretch my tongue to feel her wet fingers pumping her slit, her juices sliding down.