“Oh yes!” Mrs Cathcart cried. “Oh yes!”I stared at the action, at the woman’s fingers stretching her anus, at the way she was going at herse...f with the bottle, at Harry’s deft fingers rubbing her sensitive spot. My own hand was working nineteen to the dozen. I didn’t know where or if I fitted into this, but it didn’t matter. It was like my own private show, and I’d make very sure I made the most of any opportunity that came my way.The woman herself was moaning and moaning, writhing on the. I did as i was told. she then told me to put on the rest of the outfit. when i was fully dressed, she told me to come over to the chair and give her a lapdance. i did without question. i started by slowly swinging my hips, turning around so she could see my ass. i bent over, exposing my ass in those tight panties. i could hear her breathing harder and harder. she was even rubbing her cock, as though it were real. this turned me on even more. i sat back, into her lap, and began to grind on her. I thanked her again, with a small peck on her hands. We settled down, I got some water, snacks and walked to the TC, requested him that we did not want to be disturbed, and gave him my tickets and ID proof. It was about afternoon time. And the train just started to move. It was a 15 hour journey, and I wanted to make the most of it.As I got into the cabin, I asked her “Can I get you something else ?, I have water and snacks, and we will have lunch a bit late”. She said, “No, I am fine, I had a. He has regular features, dark hair and eyes, a little on the thin side and a very quiet person. “Well, the other night…” Fran began. *** She had always thought that Ann and David would make a good couple, but Ann’s divorce had turned her off men for the time being, and waiting for David to make a move was like waiting on a glacier to advance. One evening an opportunity came up that, Fran figured, would give her a chance to throw Ann and David together. She and David.