I could walk every step to my accustomed place on the platform with my eyes closed, though I’d never done it. And not tonight, either, my impatience...forcing my pace. The Central Line train was soothing with its hums and hisses, and the impersonal recorded announcements. The woman’s voice was purged of anxiety, making every stop sound like an oasis of desire, a thrill of the chances waiting just beyond the ticket barriers. Holland Park then Notting Hill Gate. I ignored the alkies outside the. Clara had been teased about it as well by some of her friends, but we both mainly ignored it, though I did tell that one girl she would have to try me to find out. She did, several times.At any rate, now that we had the whole day to ourselves, we had to figure out what to do with it. If it had just been Clara and me, we would have probably spent the day fucking like rabbits, but there was Olivia to consider. Fortunately, that appears to have been her plan all along.The first thing Olivia. Then slowly I placed my hands in her ass crack and rubbed it ssssshhhhh my penis is fully erected I would like to fuck her in ass. She was shaking her boobs and asked me to swallow it fully. I bite her nipples over the bra and chew it completely. Bcoz of my saliva, her nipple was erected and pointed out sexily in bra. Then she removed the bra and asked me to drink her milk. Ssssssssssssshhhhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh wattaaa soft boobs and nipples were tasted like honey. I removed my panties and. Minus their blindfolds both Cherall and Lisa looked flushed and radiant though a little tired. We all sat around for nearly an hour, talked happily and relaxed. Most of the guys in this time showered and dressed, before fondly kissing all three women goodbye. Finally only Bill and I, our two wives, and Gillian and Rob remained. When she returned from seeing the last of the men off the premises Gillian returned to the lounge and told us about our final game for the night. She assured us both.