I stepped onto the train and shuffled forward looking for a space to stand. By the time the train set off, the throng of commuters on the platform had...found a way to squeeze onto the already packed carriage. Despite the numbers nobody murmured or made eye-contact we all just huddled about as we always had to. Directly to my left was a grey-haired man off about 50, to my right was a guy I took to be an Aussie backpacker, in front of me with her back to me was an Asian girl probably around 24 and. Either way, my mind was blown. She did one final twirl and jumped into my arms. Thankfully she was small and I caught her with ease. We started making out while I held her tight little ass. I threw her onto her bed and the clothes were coming off. I went down on her and ate her out for what felt like an hour. I didn't stop tonguing and fingering her wet snatch until she finally climaxed. I grabbed my condom and plunged myself inside her. She was tight as hell. I had to go slow or else I was. With her makeup all done she looked fabulous and I could not resist fingering her already wet pussy before our guests arrived. The first knock on the door came at six. By seven, we were all chatting over a glass of wine.All of our choices appeared to be perfect and all were perfect gentlemen. After chatting for a while, my wife was ready for some action. She stood all six of us in a line. One by one she undressed us and admired the view. I was treated first, to be expertly sucked to hardness. After all, that’s what friends are for...” Sandra paused for a moment, sipping her wine. “About the financing of your website; maybe I could help you there. I might be able to utilize my contacts and organize something for you…” Maxi’s eyes lit up at the prospect of a solution. The launch of her own website now all of a sudden became a distinct possibility…“However,” Sandra continued while putting her hand on Maxi’s arm; “you need to do something for me too, Max. I need your help with a certain.