She was incredibly aroused. I had become familiar with her needs since sharing a bed with her, and I knew she was too sensitive for penetration, even ...ith my fingers. As much as I was straining for the feel of being inside her, I knew that it would be too much. I laid her down on her back and parted her thighs. She knew what was coming, and her hands clasped my head as I leaned down to taste her. I ran my tongue gently from the top of her slit to the bottom. She pulled my mouth forcefully. Barbara swung her legs around on the stool opening them for Bull. He grabbed hold of the bottle and started pulling. Barbara held tight to the bar as her cunt expanded letting Bull extract the bottle from her hole. He placed that bottle on the bar too. Bull then got a bottle of beer for himself, opened it, and told Barbara, "chug-a-lug time." Bull tipped his beer pouring it in his mouth, not stopping till the he consumed it all. "Your turn, honey." Barbara's belly was already pretty full. She. She started cumming with Max and then I came, but Max hadnt cum yet. I could hear him sloshing around inside Lolas pussy, so maybe she wasnt tight enough for him. Lola then said she was too tired to keep getting banged and left me sitting there with my legs spread and Max holding his dick. I looked over at Delia and she had her blue dress up around her waist and was furiously pumping her pussy. No panties were in sight, so she must have ditched them earlier. Delia said with a hoarse voice, Did. I guessed they were in their mid-twenties, both very pretty, had lovely skin and delightful smiles as they chatted away. I tried not to listen to what they were saying, but I did anyway. It was just general everyday conversation about fashion, shopping, Oxford Street, some bar they’d been to for lunch and the weather, of course. British people are obsessed with the weather.As the train moved out of the station, and to avoid listening to their conversation, I took my book Ignite Me by Tahereh.