I looked at the lacy bra I held in my hands and the colored, nice fabrics,on the line. "To tell the truth? A little." I responded."You don't mind? Han...ing out women's underwear?" she asked, a laugh in hervoice.For some reason I was embarrassed and didn't answer. Felt her come and putan arm around my shoulders. "In England? That's considered a woman's job.Very feminine! Don't you mind doing a girl's thing?" Want to do it?" I managed through a dry mouth."Don't be silly. That's for girls or girly. As the train sways from side to side as it rattles down the tunnel my cock decides to start getting stiff, probably from rubbing up against other bodies. I try to move so that it is not rubbing other passengers but this seems to make it worse - I can feel the heat of the erection in my pants as my cock grows stiffer with engorged blood and makes a bulge in the front of my trousers. Fortunately no one can see as the train is crowded, but then I feel something brush over the front of my trousers.. ”“That’s crazy. I’m ok with you fucking him but not kissing him? What’s wrong with me?”“It’s an intimacy thing,” Amber said, taking Brit’s hand and leading her into the shower. “But you are going to have to kiss Peter. I doubt he’d be able to get off otherwise. He’s a very emotional guy sometimes.” Amber lathered up a sponge and started washing Brit’s body. “I won’t do it again though.”“No, it’s ok. I just wasn’t prepared.” Brit smiled as Amber washed her from head to toe, and then returned the. My tits bounced up and down with every up-thrust of his dick. ‘OH MY GOD! IT’S SOOO Thick aaaaaaaaaaaah !! FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!!’ he then pushed me forward onto my huge heaving breasts, propped my ass on top of a pillow and began to go to fuck me earnestly. He was like a man possessed. He shoved the entire length of his cock into me time and again ramming his hard rod deep into me. Thrusting in and out non-stop. All the time I screamed for more. He was now brutally squeezing my nipples and the.