When he finished, I brought my hand up and I licked his cum off it. By now we were almost at Inverness.
"I hope that you're going to give me a lift home?" I said.
Mick responded straight away, saying, "of course, don't worry, we'll take care of you," with a grin.
I scooped off the rest of Harry's cum that was on my skirt and stockings with my fingers and licked them clean. "Fuck Harry, you're cum tastes as good as your prick looked," I said and laughed.
The train then pulled into the station and all three of us got up and left the train. Once we were through the ticket barriers, they led me with them to the car park. Harry had his arm loosely round my back, Mick's was in a similar position on the other side, only his hand was on my arse.
"Now we can see, you've got lovely legs Anna" Harry said.
"Thanks, they're also very photogenic, so take as many fucking pics as you want," I replied.
They both laughed as we approached a big Audi.
"Here we are, do you want to sit in the front or back Anna" Harry asked.
"I'll sit in the back," I replied.
"I'll join you," Mick said.
By the time Harry had started the car I was snogging Mick. His hand went straight on my thigh, I pulled my skirt up and spread my legs as wide as I could. Mick's hand went straight to my fanny and he rammed three fingers in my slot.
I was still soaking from the train fun and my twat was making sloshing noises has he fingered me.
I was no slow coach myself and got his trousers undone. As I pulled his pants down his solid cock stuck up in the air. Not as big as Harry but a very nice 7/8" and stiff as an iron bar.
I started furiously wanking Mick's cock, pulling his foreskin that far back his bell end was swelling as he jammed his fingers up my snatch.
"Find somewhere to pull over Harry," Mick said, "I need to fuck her."
Before Harry could do anything, I climbed on top of Mick and slammed my dripping married cunt on Mick's prick.
"I can't wait that long," I squealed as Mick's prick went in up to his balls. "Fucking hell, her cunts like a vice," Mick shouted as he tried get further up me.
I was riding him as hard as I could, I was slamming myself on him that hard that my cunt was making fucking slurping sounds.
The car suddenly turned a sharp corner and screeched to a halt on an industrial estate. Harry put the interior light on and turned around to watch as I bounced up and down on Mick's prick like someone demented!
"Pull my skirt up Mick, so Harry can watch your cock slide up my gash."
Mick pulled my skirt up around my waist as we tried to fuck each other's brains out.
"Can you see it Harry, can you see Mick's cock fucking my dirty married cunt? Take some pics Harry, close ups of my cunt full of cock," I yelped.
"Fuckin hell," was all that Harry said.
Mick then pulled my arse cheeks apart, "cop this Harry."