Are you going to tell me what is going on now?"I don't know why but I began talking. It was almost cathartic. I let all my frustration out both with m... job and with my wife. I spilled my guts about my lousy life, loveless marriage and murky future. I suppose part of my willingness to unload was the ton of alcohol I had ingested but, whatever the reason, I really unloaded on poor Jeff. I ended my diatribe by saying, "In fact the only bright spot in my life right now is the reserves."After I. We were going to be one man short, but I knew something they didn't. Sylvia was going to be happy to be seen and to look. She wasn't looking for a man like I was.The three latest arrivals walked up to the group of us, so that Jennifer could introduce them. She started on the other side of the group so she got to me and Sylvia almost last. When she introduced us, I was not a bit surprised that both men couldn't take their eyes off Sylvia.The older distinguished looking man got introduced around. She absolutely loves being gagged. Not when she first starts but once she gets going she's completely down to be forced to swallow some cock. I had a good rhythm going and I took one hand and wrapped it around her throat so that I can feel my cock bulging in her throat. I was watching those lovely tears streaming down her cheeks and could see pure happiness in her eyes just knowing I was enjoying myself as much as I was. We always have weak knee sex and foreplay that lasts for at least 4-5. As other passengers were still on upper berths, there was not any problem in sitting. But to my surprise, though enough place was available on opposite berth, the lady tried to get sit on my berth. She requested me with a smile and I happily moved little bit to give her space to sit. She sat inclined towards me as not much space was in between. Her outer thighs were in so close touch with me. I was feeling the whole side way contact with her. After few minutes, I asked about there destination..