While I immersed in my imagination, the train pull up to a station when I was just leaning freely on some stranger. I couldn’t reach to the top hand...e also can’t find any handle that was near to me. So, just lean against some Japanese men. All of sudden, I can feel the toouch. Yes, someone has just lean his hand on my butt. I can feel the soft touch, like as if the habd is pretending to hold onto the pole while the train make it stop. The hand rest on my butt cheek while commuter switch in and. At one point the woman says, ‘Yes,’ but the reason is unclear. Now his cock is hard. He moves into position and points the knob at where the fabric covers her crack, pushes gently. Then he moves closer, lets the full length of his prick lie against the material, allows her to be aware of its hardness before slowly beginning to let it ride up and down, savouring the gentle friction. His trousers are now round his ankles so he steps out of them and removes his y-fronts. His cock sticks out. ” David turned and couldn’t help but notice how red and bruised Carl’s bottom was, and still no sign of Zoe easing up. Carl was squirming around on Zoe’s lap who was focussed on the spanking. David saw Susan and Lesley across the room still drinking wine and chatting and smiling, looking across at Zoe, and then when they caught David’s eye they raised their glasses to him as though saying cheers. Great thought David, a drinking audience and he became conscious that all the women were fully. ’ ‘Can I write to you?’ Kissing the inside of her palm, his teeth biting gently on the soft pad at the base of her thumb he told her. ‘Put some of your perfume on them so I can put them under my pillow at night and pretend you’re there.’ * Tony had met up with the Bulgarian that sold guns in the Rising Star pub, doing a deal to buy a small automatic hand gun and ammunition, The black curly haired man of about forty with the strong Eastern European accent told him to be at the car park behind.