"To an arsehole and the stupid married bitch he was planning on laying this evening!" I said as loud as I could, without shouting.As it was, shouting ...wasn't necessary because the arrival in the large room of myself -- and as I've already said, my burly entourage -- had brought complete silence to the establishment. Not even the tinkling of a spoon in a teacup, or the clatter of a knife or fork against a plate could be heard. And of course, all eyes were in our, or rather my direction.I didn't. The carriage was empty save for one middle aged man at the far end of the carriage.“So how long to the next stop” I asked Adam.“Um, about 7 minutes ….I think” he replied.“That should be long enough” I grinned slipping my hand back inside my knickers.God, I was wet! Slippery juices dripping from my, hot, pulsing pussy.I eased my trousers and knickers down and leant back in the seat thrusting my hips forwards.Adam stood up and glanced down the virtually empty carriage, to double check no one else. I laid on the couch and Heather climbed between my legs as Steven undressed himself. Watching his thick but short cock pop up from his boxers got my full attention as his wife began to lick and work my hole with enthusiasm. Gasping for air between my moans I got to watch as Steven fucked his wife. She moaned into my cunt with sweetness. Begging him to fuck her harder. It needed to be deeper. Harder.Deeper. Harder. She slid her tongue in and out of my holes. Slowly sucking my clit sending me. " Oooh, he's always a good villain," Theresa interrupted. Hannah looked at her in a way that made Liz think this wasn't uncommon." ... a man who kidnaps a girl and keeps her captive. He's hoping that she will come to love him. It's a strange tale because she's more intelligent than him but he's more cunning than her. And it all turns out badly; for her at any rate." Boo! Spoiler!" called Theresa."But it does have some delicious scenes in it. This is probably my favorite." Hannah punched her way.