But from across the train, she smiles, a quick, sly smile, and then licks her red lips slowly. I can’t believe this, but she uncrosses her legs, rig...t in front of me, knowing I’m watching, and she ever so slowly pulls her skirt up over her thighs… I’m transfixed, staring between her legs…the top of her garters, her pale thighs, a thin strip of black fabric covering her pussy.Now the train is emptying out. A few sleepy stragglers on their way home, on the other side of the car, and she and I.Her. “That’s one fine ass bitch to sin your way to hell with.”Maria answers with a kick to his seat. “And she can probably smell your sleazy bullshit from here, shit-head.”“Shut up, both of you,” I snap.“I don’t need to remind everyone what Riley said, do I?” Maria pipes in anyway. “No stops, even if it’s Mother fucking Theresa with a gunshot wound to the chest.”“Riley, Riley, Riley,” Rex cuts in. “Been a bitch ever since he put a ring on that finger. I’m sure we can… give her a ride.” Rex gives. Thursday.I was exhausted after Wednesdays bad girl good time and slept late again. The boys went out and didn't get back till early evening and I went round for a drink at about eight, I was wearing cut off combats and my hello titty tee shirt, of course the boys were now expecting more sex but I said I was off limits because my husband was coming back on Friday and I couldn't risk having a loose Pussy In case he wants sex and no way were they getting near my by now very sore bottom. looking. Please?"I shrugged noncommittally and her response was immediate, she jumped face first onto my cock and devoured my length, her big eyes now doing her pleading for her. It was her way of raising her offer, and it as working."Fuck," I sighed and settled down onto the couch. This round went to Casey, butI was hardly going to complain about it, as she lapped at my dick. Careful to frame only my head and shoulders in the screen, I tapped the answer button."Shit! Wait!" Casey yelped, after.