He started asking me how I did I like English women. We started speaking in hushed tones because although there weren't any other passengers around u..., there was a church group of older ladies sitting together at the front of the coach. Because of his forthright manner and care to be discreet, I decided to share a few stories about some of the girls I had met in London and trying to sneak them into my hostel to get laid. As he pressed me for more details of my sexual exploits, I noticed he was. Finally Brad came to the fat man face and there he was ordered to kiss him like a real slut. Again the mans hygiene was very poor and kissing him was like licking a slimy nicotine filled rag. Then the Fat man turned over revealing his hairy back and ass. “You didn’t think you were finished were you?” The fat man saidBrad didn’t hesitate and worked his way down the back to the ass. Not surprisingly he was ordered an extensive ass massage. Brad soon buried his face in the thick bush of hair that. . . come on push it in and out, fuck me and make it feel good babe"Still in a slight trance I looked down as I withdrew for the first time to see the tight rubber glistening with a slick even coating of Wendy's juices. Apart from the incredible feelings at that moment it was also visual stimulation that sent my mind into a delightful spin - "Oh my God look at that I'm really doing it" I thought to myself.I did as Wendy said, and it felt more than good, it felt incredible as I slid back in her. Firmer and faster the finger moves your clit until your hips are thrusting forward. As you near orgasm you hear someone say, that's enough, she's there. And the fingers are pulled from you. The next five minutes you are not touched. Then slowly the fingers go back to teasing your clit again and once again, when you near orgasm, they stop. You are burning inside now, wanting your sex filled with a firm cock. You are frustrated and thrusting your hips forward to find something to give you relief..