"It's kind of cold out today, don't you think?" I ask as the conductor enters the car."Not really." You smile, shifting again so that the conductor wo...'t see your cock straining against your pants. I d**** the jacket over our laps and snuggle up next to you, feigning sleepiness as the conductor punches our tickets. Unbeknownst to him, though, I'm ever so subtly undoing your pants beneath the jacket, and your fingers are slowly hiking up my skirt.When the conductor moves to the next car, your. I would then shower. I rubbed my tight arms and stiff back as the water dribbled down my skin, and moved my neck and it made a crack. That felt good.I had dried myself and was about to walk out and home, when I heard the shower running in the men’s shower. Curiosity got the better of me, as I pushed the door open. I stood staring at Jimmy shower, with my mouth a gape. Oh my god, I thought to myself; standing like a deer or kangaroo in the headlights of an approaching motor vehicle by the. He tasted of sweat, and his male odor filled her nostrils. The man hadn’t washed in days… at least that’s what it smelled like to her. But she soldiered on. The slender college girl twirled her tongue around the tip of his cock and then began to slowly engulf him with her mouth. She used the same skills that she used on her boyfriend, Damian, who had told her many, many times that she was a skillful sucker. Her delicate face bobbed up and down Hakim’s shaft with a slow rhythm. She cradled the. “Me 'n Kenny went up to Mission Beach couple weeks ago, somebody tells him about it. Says it's up the coast like twenty miles. So this motherfucker just strips off his shorts and starts walkin'. Like, welp, I'm off...” He did a funny walk, toes pointed out and hips swinging like he was waving his cock from side to side. Everyone in the lounge was in stitches. I waited until the laughter calmed down, which took a minute since Sam hammed it up once he saw he was getting the laughs, then nudged.