I have like ten things I'd like to do with her, but I'm being polite. Chelsea looks at Sara and says," Ok, give us a show with breakfast. Strip down a...d show off that gorgeous figure." Me and Chelsea sit on the edge of the bed and start eating, watching Sara. As Sara is unbuttoning her dress shirt, she says," That's one of the tamest requests I've gotten. Usually guys are quick to screw me or have me blow them." Chelsea replies," Speaking of that, why do you work this job? You give in to. As she inverted her own shirt over her own head, with the entertaining results upon her bra less bust that avid readers of this sort of literature might imagine, well, I stood there stupidly.She looked me up and down, and cocked one hip, fingers tapping her chin, other hand poised on her shot hip. “Are you sure that you slept? Either you are not interested in this boon that I am about to bestow upon you, or you are not paying attention like you need to.”She glanced at my crotch, and smiled. “I. It wasn’t exactly deserted, but toward the back, there was no one there, except a woman sitting in a seat, looking out the window. She looked over at me as I sat, probably figuring it was strange that I chose there to sit, since I had almost the entire car to myself. The subway train stopped, and two people near the front got off the subway. No one got on. Now alone with my intended looker, I turned toward her in the seat. I spread my legs a bit, and lifted my T shirt. I was wearing. I pulled her close to me to smooch her hard while she was ridding me. I was about to cum so I quickly changed the position. Manju lifted her legs up to my shoulders and I started to move in and out faster of her pussy with every stroke in her pussy.She moaned loud and louder as we were about to climax together which we did in no time. I came out in her wet pussy dropped every single drop of my cum in her hot pussy which was so wet now and we smooched again like true new lovers and laid in bed.