Our friends lived quite far away and as my car was in the body shop we had to rely on public transport, in particular the underground. Madison was als... wearing a tight plain t-shirt and no bra, she didn't have to rely on bras as her breasts are lovely and perky.We approached the underground and moved briskly down the stairs into the dimly lit underground section. It was late and it wasn't a particularly nice neighbourhood. Litter, newspapers and pretty much any other garbage that you usually. So you obeyed mine, you gave me what I needed in a controlled way, without actual damage on the long run. I placed my sweaty forehead against the cool surface of the table, moved my hands slightly to accommodate my new position and tried to relax the muscles in my back in order to be able to hang on for a longer period of time. I couldn’t get enough of this feeling. You noticed my movements and stopped. Your hand actually felt cool against my hot buttocks as you caressed my skin. “Are you okay?. At least she was holding myhand which gave me some confidence.Karen leaned over and whispered, "Oh this is so much fun sissy, thosegirls we just walked past were staring and pointing at you, they werelaughing at a sissy in women's sandals carrying his wife's purse.Mmmmmm she murmured, it makes me so moist, I may just cum from yourhumiliation." I swear it almost sounded like my wife was purring like akitten, "Give them a little wave honey" she said.I just looked at her not understanding what. Fiamma shrugged her shoulders and said she was flattered and wished that I had been there taking the pictures. She said that she would have been more turned on and might have given Rich a better show for his leave. I must have heard wrong or been dreaming, because I could sense and feel her moving her hand from mine to over my crotch. She began to softly rub my cock through my pants, telling me how she has been dropping hints and winks at me for a reason. I still couldn’t believe it and asked.