Maybe she was safe with him then she felt the full weight of her shame and sinfulness. ‘Thomas, I am so ashamed. I did not want to dance. Did you se... me?’ she asked. ‘When I recognized you on stage, I left. I did not want to see you like that,’ he replied. ‘What happened?’ ‘When I got on the stage, I sobered up real quick and started crying. When I didn’t strip the customers yelled at me. The manager and my so called friend Cindy threw my clothes and purse at me then kicked me out the back. It was around 9-10 pm. I booked cabs as I was the only one in my group who wasn’t drunk.After waiting for a long time, due to high demands, there were no cabs. So we decided to board the metro from Park Street. To my luck, that day the metro was least crowded and we got seats. Beside me was a lady in her thirties in a black one piece which just covered her thighs. She was milky white in color and her figure may have been 36c-30-38. My friends were drunk so behaved weirdly although not. He began to move slowly. My pussy was very wet and slippery with semen, saliva and pussy juice. His big cock slid easily in and out. Eventually he lifted me off and put me on all fours in the chair. He penetrated me from behind. He fucked me fast and hard. Rachel and Christine occasionally looked up at us.Now Christine wanted to switch. She stood on all fours in the chair and I laid down on Rachel who had laid down on her back. Her breasts floated outwards. I put my wet pussy, full of her. ” I simply nodded at him and he thrust himself inside me. I screamed and more tears came out. He held himself inside me and didn’t move. He was buried deep in me and I could feel his balls resting on my ass. “When you are ready, just say the words ‘fuck me’.” After a few moments my pussy started to accept him inside me and it didn’t hurt as much. “Fuck me,” I whispered. “I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you. Say it louder.” “Fuck me, please.” “No, sorry, still didn’t hear that.” “FUCK ME NOW” I.