Fortunately, his dick was not long enough to choke me, but still thick enough to stretch my lips.The boss humped me and the man in front fucked my mou...h for several minutes to the steady rhythm of the train wheels on metal track. They all kept talking, but I had no clue what the discussion was about for the most part. Occasionally I heard the occasional profanity-fuck, cock, tits, etc. Apparently that was the extent of their English vocabulary. Then the businessman said something to his crew,. Oh, we tried. We tried everything: fingering, licking, all sorts of inventive foreplay, but I could not get my relatively large cock, a seven inch Mellow Yellow can, in her virgin pussy. After about thirty bewildering minutes, I brought her to the first four orgasms of her life, using two fingers, and she jacked me off ont her tits - a satisfying sticky, if somewhat frustrating, finish for both. Monday morning, I consulted with the alpha male sage of our mullet-sporting sub-group and he told me. Again we spoke together:“So do I.” Me. “Yes, I would.” Her.We looked at each other, then a smile began to grow, then a chuckle, a giggle, laughter.“What are we like?” she spluttered.“Each other!” I howled.Eventually we quietened.“It seems we are now engaged to be married.” I said.“I can feel how engaged we are. You’re still hard enough that I can feel you,” she said.“Tomorrow lunchtime. Look for a ring?”“Two rings.”“Ok. Two rings.”There was a knock at the living room door, and Nuala shouted,. Jake reached up and started playing with her tits. He cupped them and caressed them. He pulled her nipples. He sucked and he bit. All the while his wife’s cunt was moving up and down his engorged cock. They moaned in unison. Jake knew how to get to the next stage of this. He reached down and started caressing Christina’s clit with a finger that was wet from the juices that were dripping from her. Soon her cunt started twitching around his meat, she sat down deep and cried with joy as the orgasm.