The water between us had become whitish and was clearly visible that something had happened here. I then got an idea. I opened my mouth to fill the wa...er mixed with her pre-cum in my mouth. I sprayed it on her face from my mouth.Prom was thrilled and put her palm on my face to stop me. I then spat on her palm. Prom was again in a pleasant shock as our favorite D-D-B (Dirty-Dog-Bitch) game was being played in a different way. She pulled her hand and rubbed her spit-laden palm on my face.I then. There were a couple guys, over the road, so i approached them, and asked where the station was, they said they were heading in that direction, and offered to show me the way, as we walked they asked me where i was from, and as i glanced back i saw that they were holding hands..they were gay... it didn't bother me, but you don't see it in the small town where i was from. i told them my home town and one jack said i was to late to get a train from king cross back there. shit i said, how am i. Now it's time for more fun to begin. She starts by uncapping lube and lubing up my ass. It's cold but it feels good. Then I hear a vibrator start. She brought along one of our small vibrators to get me started. She strokes it along the outside of my ass with it vibrating, getting me ready for more. Then she pushes it in, a little at a time. My breath catches in my chest with the feeling of being penetrated by a vibrator for the first time. It's not big, it's only meant to get me. The old Marcie wore her hair in a tight bun and peered at the world through schoolmarm glasses with eyes fixed in a permanent startle. Her clothes were so conservative that only her voice hinted that a female existed beneath them.This woman wore her hair in loose waves, and the glasses were gone. Her eyes were dreamy and a touch sultry. They matched the rest of her, attired in tight-fitting clothes that clung to every curve and shaped her breasts into two perfectly round mounds.She looked up.