I smiled again, and he started to walk over to where I was sitting. By now the vibrations from the train were driving me wild and I needed to get som... release. He sat down across from me and introduced himself as I uncrossed my legs and I saw his eyes rest on my thighs. Slowly I spread my legs further and further apart, allowing him to see up the short black skirt I was wearing, and catch an eyeful of my tiny red g-string, which barely covered my pussy. It had been a present from my. Maybe it was just the tension in the air, the loss of one of my senses that made it seem like an awkwardly long pause...His hands surprised me, I wasn't expecting them. My heightened acuity didn't pick up on this. I felt his hands slide up my calves as he allowed his hands to ride high up my thighs raising the skirt of my dress upwards, as he slowly got to my hips I heard him let out a small gasp as he realized I wasn't wearing any panties. I could feel the mischievous grin creep over my face.. "Your mother phoned me before you and your Dad arrived, and she told me she was sending Chico over with you, and asked me to look after him for her. She also asked to see if you were similarly inclined, and having witnessed your actions in the kitchen, I knew you were. When the rest of the women at the club saw the latest video of you performing with Chico, they confirmed that you clearly had the fever, and that you were a natural born dog shagger." Michelle blushed deeply as she realised that. I had to enter her so I moved in and pressed my cock against her flaps. She stopped it until I said it was me and she relaxed her stiffness and I slide in up to my balls. She was never this wet before and the idea of an unknown cock in her mouth drove her crazy. Her pussy went into spasms before too long and she was milking my cock before I had even come. John was copping a gobbie from hell and was close to blowing a load himself when I suggested we trade places.My wife turned around and swayed.