" I replied, then finished up my business and went to the sink to wash my hands. To my surprise, while I was washing up, Jen turned off the water, ste...ped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and started drying herself off. This made me a bit nervous, where do I look? I stared down at my hands as the water ran over them, taking an awfully long time to wash my hands.Jenny laughed. "It's o.k., Mark, I don't mind if you see me." Yeah, o.k.," I said, turning around to face her, "but what you don't. The next morning was Saturday, and I had a long shift at the bar. I got up, showered, washed my hair and got ready for work. When I left our apartment, I walked out without saying a word to Kate. She tried to be lovey dovely, but I was over all that. I was tired of being used by her. I had decided that I was not going to be used by anyone. If someone was going to be used, I was going to be the person that did the using. Saturdays in the fall were always busy at the bar. College football was in. All of a sudden Dave tensed his back and he came in me. I felt his warm semen invading my wanting pussy. Then he dismounted me.I knew my rock hard husband’s cock wanted to penetrate me. So I moved on my hands and knees and Victor entered me from behind. Meanwhile, I sucked Dave’s dick clean with my tongue.I sucked him away while my husband thrust me from behind. After some wild pumping I ended collapsing on the floor and screaming like crazy; as a wild orgasm made me shiver with no control. I have had some memorable Fucks on the way to work, aided by the clickity-clack, of the wheels going across the track, others just cover my bum with cum, and zip me up, to leave the absorption to my thin cotton dress.I remember on one opportune journey I was so hot for sex, one guy got in behind me and did just that, relieved himself on my curvaceous cheek, then re-zippered me to my frustration.Upon alighting the train I went straight into the waiting room and headed for the toilet, went.