What we were particularly interested in was a large volume of cash coming into a bank from off shore, then going back out fairly quickly. We were also... checking out the real estate market looking for single men suddenly buying houses, particularly those putting down a lot of money. That was a long shot. On the one hand, single guys do buy houses, and sometimes they have a lot of cash to invest, but most of those will have just sold their former homes. Unless they were spec buyers looking to flip. We were wedged in. Every time the train lurched (which was very often) he bumped into me. He apologised the first few times and I told him not to worry. Then a few times he bumped me when the train didn't lurch.He didn't apologise but I said very quietly don't worry. He pressed against me and I pressed back. I soon got a huge hard-on.He reached behind himself and put his hand on my stiff cock. No one could see anything because the carriage was so crowded.He kept his hand on my cock and started. My breath caught in my chest as I realized that I had been fucked by a number of them, I had no idea how many. I had visions of taking cocks into my mouth while another was being thrust into my pussy. I remembered voices saying "me next, I want to fuck her next," then, "I want to fuck her again, I'm going to cum all over her tits." I flashed on a very young face directly above mine. It was a Black face and he was pounding a very large cock into me while I pushed my hips up to meet his thrusts.. There was her overflowing anger, but then there was that love which always kept her here. But worst was the small spark of warmth she felt from his kiss, a kiss she hadn't felt in too long. He got up and followed her, calmly taking her wrists to guide her hands away from her head. "No!" She shrieked, once again pulling away from him. But he wasn't asking. More forcefully, he grabbed her wrists and shoved her against the wall, holding her there as he bit down on her neck, something he knew she.