Pumping her nine inchcock in and out of my ass..She thrust in one more time and that's all Icould handle. I came hard. Kasey took it all. She didn't l...t a dropescape. Krystal pulled out of me as Kasey was getting up from under me.She had a wide smile on her face. I noticed some cum dripping out.Krystal saw this to and went over to her and licked it off her face. Shethen starting kissing Kasey. They started to swap my cum back and forth.The whole time Kasey was fingering her ass furiously. They. ." I halted in mid sentence, looking down. I was standing on a mattress! "Wait ... what is going on here?"I looked up, shocked. The entire room was lit with soft lights and candlelight. The floors were covered, wall to wall, with mattresses and blankets and comforters. Around the perimeter of the room were some old, soft, overstuffed sofas and dozens upon dozens of soft, fluffy throw pillowsBut it wasn't the furniture that immediately caught my attention. No, what caught my attention were the. I pushed my ass a little back into his hand, almost consenting to his actions. The stranger squeezed my firm ass cheek. He moved his hand over my skirt, edging the outline of my panties & the straps of my garter belt. My cunt was getting hot & moist. His hand drifted lower as the train pulled into a station. He followed my garter strap down to the tops of my stockings. He squeezed my leg. The train pulled out of the station. I felt the back of my skirt rising as he lifted it up. I wondered how. She put on her nude panty hose, removed her bra and loweredthe dress down over her head. It fell to three inches above mid-thigh andit appeared as though the tailor ran out of fabric when they reached herbreasts. The dress barely covered her nipples. Her heels were the lastthing Brenda put on and she wondered if the maker thought women likedwalking on five inch heels, there ought to be height restrictions shegiggled, buildings have them, why not shoes? She looked in the mirror andsaw herself,.