Teen Mia gets hot with MILF Tanya Tate in an orgasmic lesbian fuck

The hand then 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 blonde 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 Lesbian hand again. This time it went straight between my legs to my pussy. There was a moment’s pause when the owner found 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 pussy then went inside me. I moaned a bit then looked up at the man in front of me. We made eye contact so I smiled. I think I blushed a bit as well. The fingers started to pump in and out of me and my hips started to move in response to the stimulation. I closed my eyes to just enjoy the sensations and was biting my bottom lip when I opened my eyes again to see the face of the man in front of me. He had a puzzled expression on his face and was sniffing the air. I sniffed and realised that he smelt my pussy juices. I felt a bit embarrassed and proud, both at the same time. The fingers were just getting me close to cumming when the train slowed and stopped at the next station. The fingers stopped moving, but didn’t go out of me. Instead I felt his hand grip part of my right cheek and hold me there. Again people got off and on, and it was still crowded, neither the man in front of me, nor the one behind had moved. As the train started to move off I looked up and down the carriage. Although there was a crowd where I was, there was plenty of space in the rest of the carriage. There were even some free seats not far away. I saw Jon, sat down and looking at me with a big smile on his face. The fingers got working again and it wasn’t long before my orgasm arrived. I tried to stifle my moaning, but I wasn’t that good at it. Brunette The man in front of me knew what was happening and had a big grin on his face. As the waves hit me I leaned forward a bit and my stomach felt what was probably the man’s hard-on. I did want to reach in between us and squeeze it, but I thought I'd better not. The fingers in my pussy knew I’d cum but were still going in and out. They kept going even when the train stopped in the next station, and shortly after that I came for a second time. That time I did manage to stop any noise escaping from my mouth, but it was difficult. The fingers stopped and just stayed inside me for a minute or so, then pulled out. I felt them being wiped on my backside as the hand withdrew. The train pulled into bigtits another station and I suddenly realised that both men had gone. I was alone, but a few people were looking at me. I did a quick check and my dress was still covering my pussy, ass and tits – just. So they were either looking at my legs (some of them hoping my dress would go just that bit higher); or they had been watching what was going on. Just when she started to enjoy it, I came prematurely. Helping her seemed utterly paramount. We spend the night Brunette as a family in front of the tv. But Anna didn't feel very conservative now, considering what she had done today. You’re nothing to me,” she paused, grinning as she pressed the tip of her cock against Sophia’s pussy, rubbing it against her, “Well, not nothing exactly, you’re bigtits a wet hole to fuck…” This had blonde to be done in such a way as to make it very dense, not light, so that her head would retain its proper posture as if the mass that normally was inside it still remained. So we're going to fuck you into unconsciousness to keep you out of trouble.” Because this arrangement is really reliant on trust, and Lesbian if I don’t feel safe here, it can’t continue.” As I started to get used to it (a little), my mind started to think about what those ‘artists’ could see. Vicky was starting to get quite worked-up and her juices were down to her knees. After he left we cleared the crockery and glasses away and went up to bed. “Um…how about grilled ham and pussy cheese, maybe with some chips?” Harry withdrew his cock with a little popping sound and climbed onto his bed.