I turn to Debbie and say wow that all just cos me over 200 quid, she just sits there and says with a grin "well its worth it tho and u got a toy that ... picked out for you so every time you fuck it you will now think of me, but u cant use em just yet your have to wait" with that she runs her hand over my cock and gives me a soft kiss on the cheek.We get home and unpack everything, Debbie says shes taking the toys in to her room so i cant play with em til later and says shes gonna ring the girls. But I take my time. I want my cock at the peak of iron hard erection! I wrap my finger and thumb round my shaft and gently stroke up and down across the base ridge of my penis head, as if I'm going to masturbate over her cunt, belly and breasts like I do sometimes. As I excite my penis, with my spare hand I feel her soft smooth thighs and ruffle her juice moistened pubic hair.I'm ready! My penis feels exquisitely taut, and in the wall mirror beside us I can see my shaft bending up to its deep. I started to think the scenario had worked out quite well, despite the aggravation on the train. My adrenaline continued to rush, my erection was still clearly visible through my jeans but my head had cleared somewhat. I told them my name and once again apologised for my behaviour on the train, this time with a little more clarity.“It would be an honour to clean your sole with my tongue.” I told the brunette.She looked back at me and smiled. “I know it will be.”“Where are you taking me?” I. Her eyes are closed, hair wild. That wicked grin is back as she pleasures herself on my lil bulge. Most of her ample weight is pressing down on my dick, her fists grip my wrists, arms bent back painfully till my hands are at my shoulders. I'm humbled, I really can't shake her off.I think I'm about to be m*****ered!I don't even know why I'm trying to get away... this lusty pussy is in heat… and she’s using my dick as a fucking scratching post! (I'm pretty sure that's a fantasy of mine)She hovers.