’ Kay said. The second one was a classic brass post bed. Two higher posts capped with brass balls and a rail with intermediate posts between. The f...ot board was a mirror image of the head board only lower. It instantly conjured up images of some light bondage in my mind. ‘This one certainly has possibilities.’ I said grinning from ear to ear at Kay. Kay knew exactly what those possibilities were and leaned closer to me to whisper, ‘If you buy this one Allen I’ll let you tie me to it and. He jumped off the train and started to talk with the actress again. He then began speaking on his phone; I thought “They must be getting instructions on who they want me to fuck first”. I decided to let them sort out their confusion; and as my trousers were still round my ankles it would be an ideal time to give my cock a well earned handshake. Deciding to make the most of the occasion I laid myself out along the entire length of the trains’ dining table. After all it’s not everyday you are. Carol watched, fascinated, as if it were happening to someone else. After a while I allowed my hand to drift down between her legs. I began by stroking her lightly with my middle finger. Carol said nothing, but shifted her gaze to mine anxiously. When I began to feel some moisture there I slowly inserted my finger until my palm was resting against her. Carol made a soft grunting sound: “Uh!” I began massaging her there, my finger sliding in and out, the heel of my hand pressing against her. She then reached under the table and getting me to raise my hips she placed a triangular shaped hard cushion under my hips which bought my little bum up high in the air, she continued massaging my buttocks and then starting moving her hands around to my now moistened tight little cunt and slowly as she massaged me she was pulling apart my aroused cunt lips as she softly manipulated my swollen little moist clit, OMG, she was going to jack me off I realized but by this stage I had absolutely no.