I didn't want to hurt him, take it too fast, or give him more cock than his arse could take, so I thought that the best position would be me on my bac... and him sitting on my cock. This way he could dictate how much of my cock he would slide in to him.There we were, me on my back, my cock stiff and standing up like a flag pole. The Married Guy was on his knees facing me, I grabbed a hold of his cock with my right hand and started playing with his nipple with my other. He started lowering his. ” “Who knows?” I grinned, though my heart skipped a beat. This was the first time this was mentioned. He mentioned it. “Yes, who knows...” smiling down on me he just stood there.“Do you need another cider or do you want to go to bed and sleep?” Again his smile broadened into a grin. “Or would you fuck me here and now?”Can halfway to my mouth I froze. Did he just say that or had I imagined the last bit? “Would you want me to?” Inwardly I groaned. Maybe one day I would attend one of these. The pubic hair on the vagina—shaved, semi-shaved or more bush, it didn’t matter to Mitchell. He loved a woman’s shapely ass as much as her sensitivity. For this reason, Mitchell also found it difficult to stay with only one woman. In this sense, Mitchell was experimenting in college. He found all different types of women and enjoyed each one for who they were. Clearly, Jaime and Mitchell had an ‘odd couple’ relationship on sexuality alone, and whether it was envy or curiosity, Jaime admired. So, they could see Sush diagonally across. When the train started, they were exchanging looks with Sush and she was responding. I could only see her expressions bcoz she was sitting across me, they were behind me. She kept sending smses to me about the progress (they could see her smsing, but couldn’t figure who she was smsing).After tea and snacks were served, I could see from Sush’s facial smiles towards them that it was progressing fast. She smsed me saying that they want her to come out to.