Fortunately (or unfortunately) no one came into the carriage before Jon told me to put my dress back on. But I was thinking about what they would thin... if someone had of come in and seen me naked, bent over a table in a moving train, getting my ass whipped. As I was thinking about it I could feel my juices starting to wet my pussy.When we got to London we had to go to the centre on the underground. Some of the escalators in the underground are quite steep and long and with Jon being in front of. She approved of what she saw. The gold dress was above her knees by a long way but the tops of her thigh high hose were hidden. Her 4 inch heals made her look taller then her 5 foot 2 inches. She slipped a silver and gold bracelet on her left arm and touched a bit of lipstick to her cupids bow mouth. She could feel the dress rubbing against her nipples. Her 34C breasts were full and round. The nipples poked against the sheer fabric of the red lacy bra. The tiny matching red thong barely covered. On Monday, Joey, dressed in her new cleavaged pink top, took Natalya into school with her. Before the bell rang and ushered them into their respective classes Joey took the opportunity to introduce the Russian exchange student around her friends. Joey had been new to the school fairly recently and, although well liked generally, had no really close friends. The group she gravitated towards to introduce Natalya to was a group of four or five people who'd joined the school around the same time as. Nate, the would-be gentleman that he was, had already fetched her a towel and was preparing to show her the way, but she grabbed him around the waist and pulled him into an embrace. He kissed her, unabashedly and lifted her leg up to reveal her pussy. He was back inside her before she knew it. Night fell on them and they were still panting into each others’ ears. Nate had her bent over the couch, in full view of the window, pounding her harder than she could believe. She hung limp over the.