I opened my legs again, whilst looking out the window, I could see him pretending not to notice but he sure was, he even leaned forward so he could ge... a better look, I opened my legs even more, so he had a great view of my sheer Lacey panties, my pussy now damp, as usual lol, his eyes transfixed on my cunt hidden behind my knickers, but my fun was about to end as along the carriage came a family parents with a couple of little ones, who sat on seats alongside, so that was that. I pulled my. At first I froze but then I thought what the heck just let it happen our lips met and his tongue began to inter lock with mine his hand had now found its way up past my stockings to the lacy gusset of my thong where he carefully started rub my moist pussy he took hold of my hand and placed it on the bulge in his trousers I instinctively began to rub his cock he then said that he wanted to take me back to his house and fuck me, within ten minutes we were in the back of a taxi, another ten. Our sex was OK, nothing out of the ordinary,nothing erotic or mind blowing. The fact is , I fantasized and masturbated more than I got laid.Once I talked her into wearing a hem to collar button up dress, with nothing underneath. I caressed her tits, and fingered her when the road and traffic allowed.The conversation, although one sided,except for an occasional nod or giggle was hot and suggestive. Soon her dress had only one button below her naval holding it from being completely open. Her. . when is it my turn?" he asked, trying (and failing) to sound casual about it."Soon," Jo said, lifting her naked body off Meghan. Meghan gave no protest. "I need to process her blood first so it doesn't intermingle with yours. That will take a few minutes." Oh ... okay," he replied. He looked down at his wife. She was still staring at the ceiling fan, her hands at her side, her legs spread obscenely wide. She had a smile on her face. "Will she remember what happened?" Up until the point I bit.