"Please, take my panties off; I want to feel your tongue on me" I pleaded…He smiled and obliged me, removing my panties and plunging his tongue hard...onto my open labia, finding my clit easily…I screamed again as he lapped at my clit, moving down and plunging his tongue into my cunt as deep as he could reach. I wrapped my legs around his neck, lifting myself off the floor as I kept him in position, his hands supporting my ass cheeks.His tongue darted up and over me, licking long, hard strokes. I. Then it got worse: when I saw who the guys were, I knew that I’d gone out with two of them before. One of them, another guy named Dave, had the good sense not to say anything dumb while he was with the girl he’d spent last night with, but the other, a guy I only knew by his nickname, Crash – how the Hell do you get a nickname like that? – noticed when I did turn around that I’d quit shaving my pussy, and had to comment on me ‘letting her grow out again,’ like it was any of his fucking business.. They give all guys a bad name. They come in here and think just because a female is openly bi that were freaks and wanna do every and anybody. I hate that mess. Yeah they do give guys a bad name. I dont understand it at all. I think Ive done enough tryna understand stuff for one week. Would you like to join me and a couple of my friends in our section in VIP Sure. Are you sure youre ok? Yeah, Im fine. Come on, we walk back to the VIP with everyone lookin at us like they were starrin at a couple. It's a bit crowded. It's London's rush hour time. But after a few more minutes of pushing and shoving we are all in.I ended up standing close to the middle of one of the train cabin and facing the window. It's still hot. And i am still fucking horny thinking about lisa. You can smell stinky sweat in the air as the air condition struggles to blow the cooler air to all the passengers.Someone kept pushing from behind. I noticed that someone with a hard-on is pressing on my ass, it felt great, saw.