His warm hand soon moved up my leg to my thigh. I knew why he had requested I wear a short skirt! His hand went further up my thigh pushing my skirt ...p slightly. I found the attention of his hand stimulating. I considered how recently I had become more brazen and was enjoying myself more because of it, I was also enjoying carrying out Wayne’s suggestions as they fitted in with my new brazen outlook on life.I had noticed that an Asian couple were watching us, from where they were sat they. Me- bolo She- bc tumko sharam nahi aati ek mahila k sath aesi chedhkhani karte hue wo bhi bhari metro mai?Me- maine kya kiyaShe- kya kiya? Apna lund mere piche ghis k mazze lerha tha… Btau police ko.. Saari hawas nikal dungi teri..Me- (meri to fat k hath mai aa gyi) sorry sorry wo jan bujh k nahi hua.. Bheed thi mai kya karta… Please kisi ko mat bolna.She- hahahahahaha… Kitne fattu nikle. Chill chill I was just joking … Mujhe laga public mai karne ka dum hai to banda kuch to hoga he…Me- aray. "She was trembling; her arousal was so strong, from all of the words that she'd just revealed to him, from his constant touching of her bare body, from the simple knowledge that he's been using her as a slut. She needed to be touched, needed to feel him use her. Despite the reality of the blackmail, she'd come to want and need this for real. Her reply was soft and humble, but accented with need. "Yes. Please. I want you to fuck me, please." I'm not making you say this; do not say it if you. Tina held them down and Jen asked me why I let Tina have me first. She seemed almost upset and hurt at the same time. I didn't know what to say and Tina ran out of the room. Jen grabbed my cock and jerked it a little bit telling me it was now worthless to her. "Look at this. It won't even work now will it? I've known you longer than Tina and even left my thong in your room last year during a sleep over. I know you probably sniffed it and tasted it and jerked your cum into it and you let.