She never let go of my cock even when an orgasm raced throughout her body,she would suck harder after she came.Finally when another orgasm began to f...low through her body she sat up pushing my tongue deeper inside. She rocked back and forth as the flow of her cum spewed out and down the side of my face. After she came down she moved around sitting with my cock deep inside her. “Damn “she said “now it is your turn”.She started fucking me fiercely “cum for me” she was saying “I want you to. Rugger and Aussie rules [football] were my thing in school." Ooh. You can get hurt at those." You can get hurt at cricket, too." I guess so. We played Kwik-cricket."In Kwik-cricket the bowler does not have to wait for the batsman to be ready before a delivery, leading to a faster, more exhausting game designed to appeal to children, which is often used PE lessons at English schools."Okay," I said as we got home, "Upstairs, out of those clothes, shirt in the bin and everything else hung up.". However , watching the entire movements from Churchgate onwards , I too had a hardon , but could do nothing but only enjoy as a spectator.My friend too was emboldened by the lady’s forward movement and decided to move further. He now started to brush his knee against her pussy ( over the saree ) more vigorously with every movement of the train. I could also see his hardon through his pants which he was trying to hide with the newspaper . The excitement on the lady’s face was now very obvious .. ”Lexie smiled and felt even more aroused as she replied, “Cool. Thank you, Janet, I will make sure I do,” and knew her knickers were already damp and couldn’t wait to go to the toilets and finger herself.Mrs K glared at Nina and ordered, “Okay, girl, put your skirt on but I’ll have your knickers. We then need to buy these canes and also go and collect the clothes I came for.”Mrs K smiled at Lexie and Diane and explained, “Naughty girls don’t get knickers to wear, even when shopping.” Nina felt.