My cupped hands were now firmly supporting her ripe breasts like a pair of real 'living bra' cups. There was no way I could release my hands and I was...absolutely helpless.Alternately, I was able to massage and squeeze her breasts whilst teasing her nipples with my free fingers. It was a strange symbiosis where we were both now able to inflict pain on each other whilst serving each other's needs.Debbie gave a little giggle."What d'you think of that for a 'living bra' then Bev?" Debs! I can't. .” He looked at her and stopped himself from finishing the sentence.“And what?” She asked.“I'm sorry honey but…I hate your mother. I know it’s wrong but I can’t stand to be around her. I think this will probably be our last holiday as a family.” He tried to contain his anger.“It’s okay Dad, I understand. Mom has been a real…a real bitch since I got here.” The two shared a smile.“I need to get away. I don’t even feel like a man anymore. I haven’t…” He again stopped.“Dad, you can tell me. I retorted thickly as the train sped along with its clickity clack rhythmic motion. His fingers touched my panties and I reached down and took hold of his arm firmly. I felt sensitive and about to lose all control?The other boy Jimmy, stopped doing what it was he was doing and stood up and came over to both of us, initially, just to watch. I could feel his fingers on my sensitive naked flesh and closed my eyes, my heart and my head pounded and as Jimmy looked at his friends arm under my skirt,. I stand up and stand over him with my legs on each side of him. Looking down at him as he’s looking up and me I lower down slowly. As he watches as my pussy lowers onto his cock that’s standing straight in the air. My hands intertwined with his as support as I slide just the head inside my pussy and then back out. Slowly in and out not further then the head, watching the expression on his face with each movement. “Oh God yes, that feels so good. Bury my cock inside that hot tight pussy” he.