"Your number," she says "Put your number on!" I attach the necklace around my neck, then follow her out the door and down the corridor. Every so often...she knocks on another door and brings another naked girl with us. We head to the great hall, to be met by a very stern looking woman holding a riding crop. “Line up girls, quickly!” I just looked at the scene, this earned me a sharp snap on my ass with the riding crop from the Mistress. Quickly I get into line with the other girls. Then the door. Chicago's rapid transit system is a combination subway and elevated train, fondly referred to as the El. During morning and evening rush hour, train are packed. Commuters are like sardines in a can, except we are a variety of fish that are crushed, juggled, pushed, bounced, and bunched together in a loud rhythmic dance.As I walked to my elevated station, I paid close attention to my fellow commuters. I wondered if anyone noticed my naughty secret hidden beneath my slacks. I soon realized that. Geoff asked me to strip him, I started with his shirt, to reveal his muscular chest, I slipped my hands down his abdomen towards his cock, I could feel the upper base of it, he was also shaved down there so that was a turn on for me, I drop to my knees while Jim had his hands on his hips, I undid his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles, he had a white pair of y-fronts on and I could see his bell end through them. "go on lad, do your stuff", I pulled his pants down to reveal a short thick. As she leaned in I caught a glimpse of her cleavage. She rubbed her hand over my crotch smiled and uttered a Mmmmm. I took the brave step stood and gave access to my zipper. She grinned again and unzipped my pants and released my hard on. She immediately dropped to her knees and began licking and sucking my cock. After several minuets she stood reached behind her and unzipped her shirt, unbuttoned her blouse and bra and tossed them onto her desk. She slipped her skirt off and revealed a nicely.