So I said goodbye to my friends, and caught the very last train home. The subway ride from the club was going to be around 40 minutes. At first, the c...ar was pretty full, there were even a few people standing. But as we headed further and further away from downtown, the car emptied out, until there was just me, and a beautiful brunette sitting across from me. The brunette was probably in her early twenties. She was wearing a pair of knee high, high heeled boots, a white mini skirt and a blue,. " They came off.As she complied with my instruction I stepped behind her and removed my shirt and shorts and, because I had no other clothing on, I was soon behind a nicely rounded, warm, and cuddly female with my rigid cock pressed against her soft bottom.She wasn't glamorous, just a soft, needy, female in front of a very erect penis. Jean stood quietly as I again reached around her to fondle her breasts and stroke her, gently rounded, stomach and on down to feel her slightly hairy mound. She. Or more like hooking up with Nick. We invited each other to whatever parties we were at, in order to hook up, which was practically every single night. Other than that, there was nothing between us. We didn't do anything together but hook up at each other's parties. It was interesting to say the least.If it was a party of Nick' the girls and guys usually joined me there. If it was one of mine, he usually brought his friends along too. It was actually going okay. However, I started to notice. She looked at my cock and slowly she took it in to her mouth again slurping at it like it was a popsicle. She ran her tongue on the length of my manhood. Then she let go and laid down. She spread her legs and told me to enter her. I got between her legs and slowly started inserting my cock into her pussy. I was not even half way through when she almost cried out asking me to stop. I was confused. She got up and held my cock in her hands and spat on it. She asked me to lick and spit on her pussy.