" Brindy..." I said."I cannot live in pity. I lived in pity until I met Pat. She showed me how to live and love, but she still had those corners of hu...t and loss. We were trying to work through those. Now that she is gone, she would tell me to hold my head up and be happy." She bent over and brushed Dave's lips with hers, then she kissed me. "Let's go fix us something to eat."She hopped out of bed, headed for the kitchen, snatching shorts and a T-shirt as she went.I caught Dave when he tried to. My cunt was wet through and with each station we stopped at the carriage got fuller and fuller. We had to be more discrete yet more daring to still do it. About two stops from London we had to call a halt as there were now people all around us. My legs were like jelly from coming so much as we eventually got off in the city.The fun didn’t stop there though because we had to go by tube and on each up escalator Mike would stand on the step below and push his thumb up and under the hem of my coat. Now he threw back his head and roared, his gorgeous muscles becoming tense, as his nasty nut glands tightened against the bottom of his shaft. It felt like I was throwing up in reverse, the nasty huge wad of spooge battering down my throat, into my gut and then bouncing back out again, totally overwhelming my system. As I coughed some of the huge load out, his next huge shot splattered across my nose and neck, and he beat off another into my hair, totally soaking my bangs in spunk. He found. At around 10 meters from me, she turned around, lifted her petticoat and saree and sat down. Now I realized she must be here to urinate! But the site was one of the most titillating experience of my life. As she lifted her saree and petticoat i got a glimpse of her milky white thighs (full of lush fat) and as she sat down her protruding buttocks spread out in full expansion. It was fair and milky with dense lush hair dangling in between them. In minutes a jet of musky fluid flushed out with.