At that point there was no one opposite me so I wasn’t worried when Tony told me too sit on the front edge of the seat and to lean back. That was okay for one station but it wasn’t long before someone came and sat opposite me, a middle-aged man in a suit. He got his newspaper out and as he was arranging it so that he could read the part that he wanted, he looked over to me. Our eyes met tight pussy then his eyes went down. I saw his eyes go wide open for a second when he realised what he could see. Instead of holding his newspaper in front of him like all the others were doing, he put his on his lap and looked down to it, but I could still see his eyes and they kept rolling up so that he could see my pussy. After about the fourth station I turned to Tony and asked where we were going. “Just for a ride to see how many people’s day you can make.” “Oh.” Was all that I replied. It turned out that we stayed on that train as it went the full length of the circle line, then back. It seemed to take forever and goodness knows how many people sat opposite me at different times. It was the groups of girls that were the worst at name calling. I got called masturbating a slut, a whore, a prostitute and many more names, some of which I had never heard before. Name calling I can live with but it was the leg touching that I wasn’t happy about and it was a good job that Tony was sat beside me. He ignored nearly everything but when one young man dropped to his knees between my legs and went to touch my pussy that Tony stepped in. He pushed the man away and threatened to beat him to pulp. My arousal went up and down on that journey and I was glad when we finally got off, only to find that we had another journey, albeit a short one, on another train before we got back to the hotel. I got a few stares and amused looks when I walked in wearing that damn Super Girl outfit. I was relieved to get back to our room. When we did, Tony told me to take the outfit off and stand in the window while pussy he showered. I only saw one man watching me from the hotel opposite. After my shower Tony told me to push my new Ohmibod vibrator into my pussy to see of it hurt or did any damage. There was no damage and it only hurt a little bit. I wasn’t ready for him using his phone to switch it on, or the effect that it would have on me, and I screamed and jumped up. Then I put my hand on my pussy; firstly to see if it had started bleeding, and secondly because the vibrator made me want to. “That’s only on low Claire. I’ll be nice to you and not put it on full blast until you are properly healed.” “Thank you Tony.” I replied, still keeping my hand on my pussy. “Good,” masturbation Tony said, “you can wear that while we go to a pub for a drink. There’s one just up that road that looks okay.” “What clothes shall I wear Tony?” I asked. “You can go like that Claire.” “What! You can’t be serious.” “No I’m not serious; it would be just a little bit too risky; you can wear one of your new dresses; but you’re keeping that Ohmibod in, and I’m going to leave it switched on like it is.” After the initial shock that the Ohmibod gave me I quickly got used to it and even liked it, but I did wonder what it would be like on full blast. We went to the pub and had a few drinks and the vibrator made me feel good and sexy all evening. We couldn’t get a seat and had to stand all evening but it was quite an experience listening and talking to the locals; so much more friendly than the people where we live. When I said that to alluring Tony on the walk back to the hotel he told me that it may have been because my dress was slightly see-through. Back in our room Tony pulled the Ohmibod out and told me that he was going to fuck me. I was still concerned that I hadn’t healed enough and when I told Tony he told me that I was going to ride him cowgirl style so that I could control the action. I was grateful for that and after a show and slightly painful start it was quite a nice fuck. Her husband shot his load all over the side of her face, and the group laughed as cum dripped down onto the top of her breasts. I sighed to myself, the empty room echoing my sigh back to me. Somehow, I didn’t think Tony had the same things in mind for me. Well, there you go, I graduate from slut to whore then if he pussy starts paying me. As she undulated her hips in such a heated frenzy he had to forcibly hold her in place to get in his cock inside of her. Fuck me, Clint! It… it was right?” No more talk woman, fuck me. Fuck me hard” Later on she looks up to me, awaiting a disgracing action from me. I just look down to her and I spit one time direct into her face. I tight pussy alluring flipped my menu open. “Sami its Nicole I wouldn’t be bothering you at all if it wasn’t just so urgent that it couldn’t wait. I wondered what happened between them. “Well, I don’t like to admit it, but he’s not wrong.” I said gingerly. I even use the word masturbating ‘cunt’ now and then and I think this masturbation is one of those times when it’s appropriate. I smiled at the fullness I had finally been given, as I held Everett close. Her mind began to think these were separate things, and not human. Since I'm in a good mood today and if the last two whores don't upset me I might give you one more chance." "Me on you?" It only took two weeks and I came under the attentions of a certain element of the teenage population of the school. He hadn’t told Julie or Carly what he expected to be going down at his house, but if things went according to plan, they would find out soon enough. “Okay, a thousand per performance; but if you run off stage and don’t make it to the end you don’t get paid.” I grinned up at him. Here, lets try to start you out with just a little nip slip. That will put great joy in my heart.” He left her room to the kitchen. “Taken care of,” the standing Richard said, holding up a tube of lube.