He watched how thedriver controlled the train from the small cubicle at the front of thecar, while the guard at the other end of the train used her wh...stle towarn people to stand back.He finally dragged Rachael to the very front of the car, where theycould see down the tunnel. He was enthralled. Rachael: not so much.She could only see the dark and dank tunnel, and think: Here be rats."We get off at the next stop, kids," Maria sang out from the middle ofthe car. So when Rachael and Bobby could. I stuck another finger in and wiggled them both wildly. I felt her squeeze her pussy and I knew that she was enjoying every second of it. I stuck a third finger inside her and started to fuck her slowly with them. Her pussy might not have been too wet to start out with but it was rapidly getting there. With each thrust of my fingers it got wetter and wetter. Eventually you could hear the sounds of her juices as I fucked her pussy with my fingers. With each thrust they would get louder and. While her pussy relaxed to the shape of Bernie’s shaft in her cunt, her arse held tight, remained tight, oh it was good, so good, she nearly preferred it. Why: because the excitement multiplied the pleasure. Was it the darkly forbidden, a taboo of the world her mother hoped didn’t exist… No it was just self… it was self as Erica… being a dirty girl; that made it so pleasurable …maybe …then again …it was the base physical…it was just the tightest delectable pleasure in itself. Erica was. Terri crawled up between Peggy's legs and stuffed her fingers deep into my wife's cunt and asshole plunging her slim digits up Peggy cunt and asshole until Peggy moaned out her pleasure. Sue was next and she quickly drove her fingers up Pat's wet pussy and pink puckered asshole making Pat squirm and sigh with pleasure. As if on command Terri and Sue bent down and began to lick Peggy and Pat's clits as they continued to ream their fingers up the girls open holes. Cathy motioned me and Rob to.