Debra collapsed on a chair and didn't stop laughing until we got home some two hours later.Mistress Domina had her charms too but she was a little har...er to take. She stood a good six feet tall and weighed in at at least 250 pounds. She'd worked the streets for years and was known to be rough trade, a raging fetish queen all black leather and attitude, which some guys liked - at least those who lived long enough to tell about it. Alas, Misogyny Lou was not one of them.As was his wont Lou was. I lifted his thick shaft off his stomach and leaned forward, brushing my hair along his thighs. I licked my lips, ready to finally take Joe’s plump, purple dome into my mouth. Pre-cum was already leaking as I closed my lips over the head and greedily sucked. I think my fierce suction shook Joe. Whatever, his hips jerked, pushing his cock deeper into my hot mouth. Oh, yes! I welcomed this extra length and shifted into a better position above him, preparing to swallow even more of his rigid rod.. This was unusual because the train was still pretty much empty. So I looked up and saw that one of the women had put her hand firmly over mine on the strap. I thought she must have done so by mistake as there were plenty of other places to rest her hands on and certainly many other straps just around her. So I looked enquiringly at her without saying anything. She stared straight back at me unabashed and completely confident and of course did not remove her hand. I was confused because I had. There were eight of us when we finally got to the bar. It was a blues bar, and there was a band playing on a little stage in front. We sat in a booth in back, and had to squeeze to get in. Mike sat next to me, and another partner (a much younger man) sat on my other side. My husband wound up sitting on the other end, next to Frank, another associate. The two of them got drinks for us. At first I ordered a Shirley Temple, but Mike insisted I have something stronger.The partners were very.