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It wasn’t as if Jon was fucking me. The walk back to the room was uneventful and we got dressed and went for breakfast. Jon put his suit on ready for his business meeting, and he told me to wear just shoes and one of my thin, cotton dresses. The one that has a scoop front, no sleeves and big armholes. I sometimes have trouble keeping the straps on my shoulders in that one. After breakfast we went for a ride on the Underground. The weather is always warmer in London than in Derby, but it was a bit fresh out. My nipples were letting everyone know that it was fresh. When we went into the Underground it was quite breezy as well. A couple of times I could feel my dress blowing up. We got the train to Embankment station then got tits on the Circle line. The first bit was only a couple of stations and I sat opposite a young man who I could see was looking at me over the top of his newspaper. Not wanting to disappoint him I slowly opened my legs so that he could see my pussy. Poor man went bright red, but he kept looking. When we got up to leave I looked to see if he had a hard-on, but the paper was covering his lap. Those of you who have read my Journal will know that I never cross my legs like most women do, Jon won’t let me. As we got on the train at Embankment Jon told me to stand near door and hold onto one of those leather straps that hang down. I’m not very tall and I have to stretch to reach. My dress hemline got even higher on the side where my arm was stretched up. Because my dress is baggy, and has very big scooped armholes, anyone looking at my side that has my arm up would be able to see all of that breast, and a bit of the other one as well. Nothing much pussy happened to start off with, except that I was getting a bit excited anticipating what might happen. After about 3 or 4 stations the train got busier. I’d watched one young man stare at me as he got on, and dildo he stood close to me watching my little left breast wobble a bit as the train rattled along. Things got a bit more interesting at the next station, people poured in, and I began to feel like a sardine. A couple of other men were looking at me as well. I couldn’t move and there was a man pressed up against my back, and another in front of me. He was facing me and bent back a bit so that his face wasn’t in mine. When I looked up at him he smiled and continued looking down my dress at my nipples (the breeze and the excitement was keeping them hard). After a minute or so I felt a hand on my right thigh, just gently at first, but when the owner was confident that I wasn’t going to scream or something, the hand started moving up under my dress. It went all the way up to my waist, and then had a little feel round. I guess that he was trying to find some knickers. The hand then cock moved round to my bum and the body that had been pressing into my back, wasn’t any more. My right ass cheek got squeezed before the hand drifted down between my legs to my pussy. Just as it got there, the train stopped at a station and the hand disappeared. People got off, and people got on; but the train wasn’t any the less crowded. The man in front of me was still looking down my dress, the man behind me was still there, and another man was stood at my left looking through the armhole of my dress. With all that attention from men that I’d never seen before, and never spoken to, I was very excited – to say the least. As the train started to move off, I felt the hand again. This time it went straight between my legs to my pussy. There was a moment’s pause when the owner found clit out how wet I was, or was it because the hand found the two little gold rings in my pussy lips. Whatever, the pause was only for a moment before the fingers found my clit then went inside me. The next morning, Lisa woke up, got up off the couch, and went into the bathroom to take her morning piss. My pussy clenched down hard on the vibrator. I start to cry as I fall to my knees at the edge of the bed and bury my face in the sheets. Then he remembered. “Bella, are you pussy okay? Karen asked as her face lit up. "And who are you to decide this?!" And of course, I pushed him against the door, knelt in front of him and started sucking on him. Niky said, tits “Lay down on the sofa and raise your legs up, you need to close your anus,” Niky added, “When Vally force his dildo dick in your asshole try to reject as if you are shitting, once he is in, he will not move and you keep squeeze and cock push out.” All of Donny's dirty clothes were picked up and washed, then put away. Kirk is getting married in a couple of weeks and we are all taking him out for his last night on the town.” He said clit and pushed his chair back.