I had worn a black garter and a short skirt. We were all giggling and excited.We then reached Alka’s house and rang the doorbell. She took some time...to open the door, but what a beautiful sexy sight greeted us at the door. Alka had worn a pink top, with her perky boobs visible through a red chiffon top. And a short white skirt that looked more like hot pants, covering just her bum.It was her birthday dress and she wanted to give us a surprise. She also said that since we were only girls. As I had promised, I got a ticket for Malcolm as well, and dropped it off to him on the way back, also inviting him to pop by the house for a cup of tea later in the afternoon.When I bought the tickets, I had also picked up a souvenir 'Parcel of Rogues' tee shirt for my sister Jen, to send to her as a surprise present, to remind her that I loved her and was thinking of her.I really hoped that she wasn't too homesick in her first week at Reading, but I knew from my own experience the previous. I could no longer tell where one orgasm began and another started; it just seemed like one long plateau with spikes of pain and pleasure driving me forward. I didn’t want it to ever stop.We pulled into another station, Bromley I think. He stopped, still crushing me, his cock stuck as far in me as he could get it. I could hardly breathe as we stood still waiting for the doors to open and close and the blur of the few passengers getting off. I seemed to be floating, like in a dream. I have no. So fucking edible."I lay back and felt another rush of warmth flood my pussy. "So why don't you eat me then?" I offered, feeling suddenly bold.Tania licked her lips hungrily and began kissing her way back down the length of my body as I stretched out, opening my legs wide to welcome her in. She kissed along my thighs again, only this time her fingertips were trailing over the swollen mound above my slit, as if working up the courage for the first touch. Finally I felt her briefly sweep over my.