I told my Mistresses that I was okay with whatever They had in mind for me. After Mistress Cayne restrained my cock and balls, Domina Thalia forced my...head down and stuffed my ass with a pulsating inflating vibrator. With an evil grin, Thalia kept me on edge by varying the speed and size of Her ass-fucking vibrator. While they both laughed at my useless cock, Mistress Cayne told Domina Thalia how I had progressed from worshiping Her strapon to sucking dick for Her. She had even made me suck off. When I looked over her shoulders with my arms around her, I had to resist the urge to grab her plump ass."I was wondering if you'd recognize me," I said, smiling. We chatted for a bit. When she put her arm around my shoulder I finally couldn't resist her butt any longer. I grabbed her lush cheek and gave it a squeeze. She didn't seem to notice. I was getting horny."So," she asks "how old are you now?" She seemed to be interested."I'm almost 30. You?" I put my hand on her knee. She. I hear a snore escape his mouth. Other than that, the car that carries us is empty. Both passengers are completely engrossed in whatever was going on in their world, and I doubted that if I began to scream that a comet was hurling toward earth, they might look up. The ticket-taker has already made his rounds, and will not be coming back until we made our stop. I turn my iPod to a song with a sensual beat, blocking out words that could ruin my mood. I reach under my shirt and bra, and begin. For never doing this before, her brother was a natural. He knew exactly how much tongue to use, when to caress, when to suck. Slowly, one of his hands freed itself from her hair and began to move down her neck, her clavicle, and stopped as he reached her breast. With cautious movements he began to grope and tease her. She moaned into his mouth and he took this as a sign to continue. Venturing farther south, he reached the hem of her shirt and slid his hand underneath, running his fingers along.