Why was he there? Did he enjoy sucking as much as Sammy enjoyed getting sucked? Thoughts of why he had started to stroke a stranger's dick haunted his...mind.He pressed his body against the wall pushing his pelvis at the hole, feeding the hungry mouth that was giving him such a great blowjob. Sammy Wayne eyes were squeezed shut with the intense pleasure the mouth was giving him, his hands and body pressed flat against the wall. The sounds of the lady with the skinny kid filled his ears, but it. I was sucking guys off every day, i still hadnt fucked and didnt wanted too. Although my personality had turned into a more feminine. There was this guy who used to bring female clothing to the rest stop and make us wear it. Ever since then i felt like i was a girl in male body. I worked out on my body and i had a perfect bubbly ass then. A lot of men at the bukkake party offered to pay me to get my cherry popped but i was just not into it. After that I got into college, it was in another. Being a creature of habit, I always entered the train in the last carriage. Although it was the carriage furthest away from entry or exit points, the two reasons I did so were that firstly, most people are lazy and always rush for the nearest carriage, and secondly, not being lazy to walk the extra bit I always found a seat on the train.One evening, after stopping at the third station on my way home, a good looking guy moved through the carriage approaching my direction and sat opposite me. He. ... Come over and play with my tits and pussy or something.." She said sheepishly. I stopped licking her pussy and sat up. "You really get seriously turned on by being with more than one guy, don't you? I asked her. "Absolutely," she said. "But if you're not okay with it, then I'm not either," she added. I didn't want to embarrass her by carrying on about it, so I gave her a kiss, and then got behind her and fucked her hard. When we were done, it didn't take long for both of us to fall asleep..