The train arrived and people began to jostle to get on, she made sure she got on the same carriage and pushed her way over to stand close to where he ...as standing. It was a tight squeeze but not the unpleasant level of crowding that it sometimes gets when your body is crushed against all manner of people, selected or not, often with someone who has eaten garlic or similar. She was wearing a black pencil skirt, heels and v neck top that showed off her assets to their best. It was the perfect. If she caught me stealing from myself, it would be hard to explain about the safe and our secret stash. ‘Good,’ Amanda said, and I could see that there was something more that she wanted to talk about. ‘Do you love me, Dad?’ What kind of question was that? ‘Turn that question around, Honey. Ask if I would grieve if something bad happened to you. You know I would. It’s my job to see that nothing bad happens to you. I sacrifice for you, the same as you sacrifice for me. Isn’t that love?’ She was. I did so enthusiastically, using my lips and tongue together. She leaned back, opened her legs even further, and began to grind herself wantonly against my face. Between the warmth still radiating from my well spanked bottom, and the realization that I was this woman's helpless cum slut, I no sooner made her cum than I had a massive orgasm of my own. I came down from the euphoria slowly, intending to shower and leave, but Rachel had other ideas. From her bag of goodies, she produced some. In the final area, there were a number of rest rooms, with one having a swing harness in. It was still fairly quiet, maybe two or three other guys relaxing in different areas and with me being a sauna virgin, I wasn’t sure of the etiquette so I just went in the dry sauna and sat relaxing with my towel over my lap. I could feel my cock growing at the thought of naked men; hopefully here for the same kind of thing I was looking for. After a few minutes, I was, without realising, touching myself.