I was a little late today, having suffered train delays from my home in Kent, and was enjoying the unusually quiet underground train. There was still ...no room to sit down but at least I wasn't being squashed into a space not big enough to put a cat, as was usually the case!I had the unusual luxury of being able to scan the carriage at my leisure, and as the train started to pull away from Green Park and on towards Oxford Circus, I was about to start my daily fantasy when I heard a voice coming. When he has shot his load I shove his face to my pussy and demand he lick. He is a great pussy licker as he loves a wet pussy. He is licking my clit then sucking it and then he moves to my cunt. He licks all around it tasting my cum and then he shoves his tongue in me and begins to tongue fuck me swallowing the cum as fast as I can produce it. He is so good I am almost screaming. As his tongue fucks my wet cunt and sucks and swallows my cum his finger finds my asshole. Now he is fingering my. “Thanks” he said as he smiled at me with his perfectly straight, white teeth. The grin slowly faded and he put his head down putting his hands to his face. “What’s up, you seem…. sad.” I said. Chase looked up at me and I saw a tear going down his cheek. I knew something was up. I looked deep into his eyes and drew him close. I laid his head on my chest and softly rubbed his back. He started to sob like he had just lost control of his emotions. I did my best to comfort him. I ran my fingers. "Ms. Miranda Cable, husband of Charles Cable, has comeall the way up here to wish me luck in my upcoming assault on the seat ofcorrupt power? Or do you have something else in mind? I suspect somethingelse." He said something to me in Spanish and looked expectantly. Crap.Miranda had let me know she had met him previously, but she failed tomention she spoke Spanish. A fairly large oversight. "Captain," I said,"English please. I prefer that the fewer of your men understand what weare saying, the.