But there was one constalation: the toilets. Since there was a 35 minute transfer time inbetween our trains, I told my friend I had to "go for a slash...". I left her on platform 5 with a coffee and made my way to the bogs.I never have high expectations as mostly they are used by the normal transfer croud doing the normal business that toilets were intended for.Entering the bogs, there was a guy in the cubicle and an older man at one of the urinals. I'm more into young guys my age so I chose a. That it was part of your kinky games." Greg, I guessed that she was doing it. She never openly cuckolded me. So "officially" I did not know about it. But you made a couple of comments a while back that made me suspect. Also she behaved differently around you then the other guys when we all were at a party. More flirty. But she's never rubbed my nose into it, so it never really became an issue until that day..." I hear you my friend. I hope you don't hold it against me. She's one hot..."Yea, I. Pushing apart my legs, her tongue started circling around my ass, while with her fingers she was preparing me. Her tongue went in and out of my anus. finally I noticed she was ripping of a condom package and putting the condom on.She took my legs on her shoulders, exposing my anus and started entering me. She had prepared me so well that it went in without problems and shortly she was fucking me with all her energy. It was some time since I had got such a big cock, so I was enjoying it great.. Both were going at it on each other and both were rubbing the other’s clit as they kissed each other passionately. Both pushed against the other as each kissed one another and fingered the others’ pussy lips. And finally it came to her. She recalled it from way back in the college days and all of a sudden life was good again. Her hand slid inside the underwear and once it did she let herself feel Catherine’s soft wet pussy lips. Catherine cried out as the sensations of it moved her powerfully..