mike was sitting at the bar with his friend Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in coming into court, not unattractive, but neither had the features that made them stand out to the lady. mike was 5'11 ”, lanky, with dirty blond hairsbreadth. Dave was 6 ’, medium habitus, and brown whisker. The two buddies were chatting idly while surveying the room. It wasn't very fussy tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the guys came by the bar so often they were officially conversancy with Cassandra now.

At the early end of the bar was a span who were clearly on a first base date. He looked like he was coming on strong and often leaning too close, she was try me to be polite but her smile became to a lesser extent literal as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another unit of ammunition and now he was making hand gestures for her to drink her drink. But before that, mike noticed something.

"Hey Cassandra"Mike called the bartender over. He motioned for her to lean closer.

"What is it ?"Cassandra asked.

"I think that guy might have slipped something in that girlfriend's drink"Mike said seriously.

Cassandra looked over. She had heard snippets of the couple conversations that night and the guy did seem like a big douche bag."Shit ..."

She crossed the bar again, flashed a pseudo apologetic smiling, and reached for the female child's beverage."I'm so sorry, I messed up your guild. Let me get you a new one"

"Oh, I couldn't mouthful anything different"the little girl replied. Her name was Sarah and she'd been deglutition vodka sodas all night.

"I insist. Let me get you a new one"Cassandra took the drink and shot daggers with her middle at douchbag.

He must give guessed she was onto him. He excused himself.

Cassandra brought a new drink back to Sarah."I don't know what your deal is with that guy, but I think he was trying to put something in your crapulence"

"shag"Sarah cursed."We have no deal. That's what I get for being bored and going on Tinder. Thanks for warning me"

mike and Dave watched Sarah downed her drink in one long gulp and grabbed her handbag to allow. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with shiny John Brown haircloth down to her shoulder joint. people described her as slim but she thought she was rather top-heavy, with boobs that barely fit into a threefold D bra.

Cassandra walked back over to the guys"Thanks Mike. I'm gon na tell the manager not to let that pussyfoot back in here. Can I get you another bout ?"

Mike put an additional tip on the bar for Cassandra and shook his head."No thanks, I got ta get up in the morning."

Dave reluctantly stood as well"I supposed I should go as well"

They said their goodbyes and the guys also headed for the exit.

Sarah yawned as she turned the corner to go to the subway station. She couldn't believe her awful luck with guys as of tardy. She'd been dating her ex for 4 calendar month before she realized he was actually married, and from then it'd just been a string of loser capped off by this weirdie tonight, who almost managed to drug her. skilful matter she'd only taken one sip of that drinkable. She yawned again, it'd been a long day and she'd probably drank more than she should have. Her chief was feeling a little midst, good thing she left when she did, she still had a long way to go to get home.

Mike and Dave decided to submit the tube and as they made their way to the station they noticed the girl from the bar was in presence of them. She looked like she was maybe a year or two older than them, and quite attractive by their touchstone. She was wearing one of those fashion cap that looked like a zip up varsity jacket but made of a thin silk cloth, and a flared skirt that reached about mid-thigh. You could see a little more than mid-thigh when she walked and the breeze caught the annulus. She had slender hips and seemed weedy overall but it was hard to differentiate how big her breast was because of the cast of her jacket.

The underpass arrived just as Sarah reached the platform. She was glad she didn't have to wait, the fatigue had hit her pretty quick, she couldn't time lag to get home to bed. She stepped onto the live on underground car, despite the later 60 minutes it was still quite pile. This station was four stops away from Central Rail Station which ran regional caravan 24hours so people were always travelling there. The subway would empty out then and she could get a seat.

Mike and Dave ran down the stairs and plunk through the tube doorway just as they were closing. The tube was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a high school orchestra with their baggage and instrumental role were taking up half the car and there was not a arse in wad. They each grabbed onto a handrail.

Sarah swayed with the subway as it rumbled through the burrow, her lid were drooping now. She thought they would throw reached exchange Station by now so she could sit down. She was right at the back of the gearing and looked further up the car for a tush but there was nothing.

When the underground reached Central station it lurched to a stop. microphone saw that the girlfriend from the bar was only a couple metrical unit away from him and she practically went flying forward as the train braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a mitt on her hip to steady her.

"Woah. Are you ok miss ?"He held onto her as the people on the wagon train pushed past them to get off at the rail station.

Sarah's eyes opened, she didn't even recognize they had been closed."Oh my god. Yes, thank you. Sorry, I'm just so wear upon"

With one hand still on her hip, Mike guided her to the closest seat."Well here, sit down"

Dave had sat down on the workbench at the very back of the caravan, Mike guided Sarah into the seat next to Dave and then sat on her early face. These were the old metro train, with words of bench seating, no automated place announcements, no security measures television camera. Dave had noted when he sat down that no one else on the train looking back at them would be able to see below their chests.

Sarah slumped down and her eyes were already half closed again. She had no idea how she got so sleepy so fast.

"Are you sure you're ok young lady ?"mike asked again.

Sarah did not respond.

Mike put a deal on her knee and gave her a little shake"Miss ?"

"Sorry, I'm just so sleepy-eyed"Sarah slurred.

Dave put his bridge player on her other knee, to get her attention."Which one is your stop ? We can wake you."

"No, no, I'm going a long way. It's ok"

"It's ok, I am too."Dave said"which give up ?"

When the female child did not answer, Dave shook her lightly again, but allowed his helping hand to move up further along her second joint."Miss ?"

mike manus was also sliding up her other leg. His digit slipped under the hem of her relax annulus"Can you hear us escape ?"

Over the new few stops Mike and Dave made several try each at getting a reaction from the attractive girl sitting between them. Both allowing their hired man to roam up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her legs apart, trying to see how lots of her shapely suave legs they could see and touch before she stirred.

But if the girl was aware of their roaming hands she never reacted. Dave's fingers finally reached the top of her leg and brushed up against lace, the girls panty presumably, he stroked his digit along the lace to the thin strip of framework between her legs, he moved his fingers up and down over her clit sphere and applied slightly more pressure with each brush. Still no reaction.

"Jesus, what did that guy slick in her drink ?"Dave remarked

"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her endorsement crapulence"Mike admitted. He squeezed the miss's thigh and when Dave moved his manus, took over. He probbed his fingers beneath the lace.

"No wonderment"Dave replied. Sarah's headspring was slumped forward. He tilted her back so she looked a little more comfortable. There had been a handful of the great unwashed on the train with them when they'd sat down, but now there was only one guy left and he was facing away from them with headphones on. Even if he were to work around, from his angle, he wouldn't be able to see anything but their heads.

Dave reached for the zipper of Sarah's cap, pulling it halfway down to get a comfortably flavour at her segmentation, which was only half concealed by a mean tank top underneath. He pulled down the tank car top slightly to find no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy titmouse, much bombastic than he previously thought with her jacket on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her bosom, she was a easily a repeat D.

Dave was a real dresser man and this was really turning him on. His shaft bulged in his knickers, he continued squeezing the lady friend's chest and teasing her nipple with one hired hand and rubbed his genital organ with the other.

Mike in the meantime had pushed the dainty textile between him and Sarah's clitoris aside and slue a finger's breadth inside of her. He'd managed to steal a kiss or cop a spirit a number of times in his life, often from girls who were a bit intoxicated since that was the only time they really paid tending to him, but he could believe his luck that this daughter still had not stirred.

He moved his finger in and out slowly at first, then to his surprise he noticed her pussy was getting wet. She was enjoying this, or at least her body was. He slipped a second finger in and began to finger fuck her harder.

Another four halt when by and the headphone guy got off the railroad train too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a long way to go. Due to the late hr there weren't many people getting on the gearing, about platforms they pulled into were evacuate and virtually no one chose to ride in the back of the train.

Dave unzipped Sarah's jacket entirely and pulled both her perfect tense breasts out of her top so he could fully admire them.

mike was fingering Sarah furiously now"she's loving this man ! spirit, she's practically dripping !"

Dave lifted the girl's skirt to find out his ally wasn't lying. In fact she was so lubed with her own juices he was able to err his finger's breadth into her as well. He bent over and sucked on one of her tits White person they both fingered her in tandem.

Dave's cock was so hard it hurt to keep it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own pants and pull it out. His 8"dick sprang out straight up.

The train rumbled over a bridge taking them into the residential portion of the city. The difference of the route would be all suburban areas where no one rode the subway at all during this hour.

Dave stopped sucking on Sarah's tit long enough to talk to microphone"she can't really be asleep if she's getting turned on ?"

mike shrugged. He massaged Sarah's clit and leaned close to her ear"misfire, can you hear me ?"

Sarah made a noise. Both men paused. But that was the extent of Sarah's sentience levels.

"Are you secretly enjoying this ?"microphone growled in her ear in a low voice.

"Mmmm"Sarah replied.

"What's that ? Do you have in mind you like getting ravaged by two unknown on a underground ? recite me you like it."

"... like.."Sarah uttered

"holy shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you think she means it ?"

"Tell us you like this hussy. Say ‘ I like this ’."microphone commanded."Say ‘ I like this ’."

"I like this"Sarah mouthed faintly.

Dave had no thought whether she meant it or if she was just groggily following commands. But it gave him an idea.

"Say ‘ I want your cocks'” Dave said"Say"I want your tool inside me"

"Say ‘ I want you to fuck me ’."mike chimed in

"Cmon"Dave prompted"Say I want your cocks inside me."

"I want your cocks ..."Sarah mumbled

That was practiced enough for mike and Dave. Dave's cock was already out of his drawers. microphone tugged on Sarah's lace underclothes which turned out to be a lash. He tugged a bit harder and the lace tore easily, allowing him fully approach now.

Dave gathered up the young lady's bird so that Mike could pinch and attitude her onto his rooster. mike let go and Dave's cock plunged into the girl's warm wet pussy. The feeling was sensational and Dave went waste bucking up and down beneath her to get laid her. He was already so wind up it didn't take long for him to cum. As he did his slipped out of the fille and ejaculated mostly on her skirt.

Mike had a chuckle over his acquaintance but quickly wanted his turn fucking a hot dame on a public gearing. Dave was still catching his breath as Mike tilted Sarah so that she was now sideways on the Bench, her head leaning back on Dave. He lifted her leg in the air and tilted her hips up so he had a cleared view of her twat to get get in there.

microphone was only 7"but much duncical than his friend. He watched Sarah's pussy stint around his hawkshaw, which was A-one hot, he was able to slide in easily and quickly started pounding her kitty-cat, his balls rhythmically slapping her ass. You could get a line this even over the gear he was fucking her so hard.

Mike had a lot to a greater extent toughness than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 stops later that he finally shot his cum deeply inside her. She never once opened her eyes in all that time, but her puss outride wet and welcomed his seed. As he pulled out of her he could see his cum dripping out, he couldn't resist taking a picture. He would have easily fucked her again but the caravan was nearing its final destination.

The guys straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her jacket crown back up. Mike flipped her doll back down. Dave got up and moved to the work bench in front of her and Mike sat a respectable distance at her side.

mike once again shook Sarah, this metre by the shoulder."Excuse me miss. Wake up. It's almost the cobbler's last stop."

He shook her several times before she responded sleepily"what ?"

"End of the line young lady. Can we help you get anywhere ?"

"I ..."her vocalization trailed, she was not fully regaining consciousness just yet.

Dave reached for her small"Miss, I'm not taking your things, I just want to see if I can find oneself out where you live"He said this as he rifled though her notecase for some ID with an reference. Turns out there was no indigence for explanation, Sarah never heard him.

He finally pulled out her license."Her figure's Sarah. She really does exist at the last check. Should be pretty closing curtain to the station"

"Let us help you home miss"mike said."Do you think you can support miss ?"

"Mm..yes"

Turns out that wasn't really true. Both Mike and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their berm to lift her up. She took a few steps with a lot of aid, but was mostly out again by the time they reached the top of the escalator to ground degree. They carried her awkwardly in that position to her door.

"Do you think you can get into your apartment ?"Dave asked. Again it was useless because Sarah wasn't conscious. Dave dig out her key.

Turned out to be a walkway up and Sarah was on the second trading floor. As Mike threw her over his articulatio humeri to behave her up, he could smell the mix of their bodily fluids from their subway escapades. She smelled like sex and he was starting to get aroused again.

Dave opened the room access, turned on a visible light and they found the couch to lay her on. The two acquaintance looked at each other.

"Wow"Dave said.

"Yeah, wow"mike agreed"That was quite the ride."

"She's quite the drive"Dave joked. Except it wasn't really a joke.

mike could find the protuberance in his drawers again. Dave saw this and also considered the possible action. He was standing adjacent to Sarah's forefront as she lay on the couch. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's crownwork once again, pulled up her top and stare hungrily at her knocker. He then dropped his pants and shorts. He was only half hard but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's knocker. He came around and strattled her, resting his cock between her glorious nipple. He squeezed them together and slip his cockback and forth between them. This was the bet tit screw he'd ever had, and he finished off by cumming all over those woolgather tits.

Mike was ready and waiting with his trouser down and cock out, as soon as Dave was done he wanted Sarah's pussy again. He probed with two fingers again first and once Sir Thomas More he found that Sarah's body was quickly aroused and took his tool once more. He didn't stopping point as long this time but once again filled her with his cum. And again wondered how many sentence he could fuck her until she awoke.

There was a lot of light streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the future dawn. Her oral sex was so stocky and she had no idea how she even got nursing home finish night.

She'd only made it as far as her couch and slept in her apparel, which felt damp and sticky. She felt a soreness but her mind couldn't recognize the origin. She reasoned it could be as dim-witted as sleeping on the couch.

Sarah struggled to think back anything from after she left the bar, but all that came to mind was the two nice son who'd asked if she was ok ...