He easily lowered the seat and turned to me in the cramped room. I smiled and groped him. He reached me and groped my ass. His cock was nearly comp...etely rigid and I dropped to my knees and opened my mouth like a practiced whore. He fumbled with his pants, nearly breaking his zipper, and then opened his fly and pulled himself through his briefs. I opened wider, closed my lips around the base of his cock, and began sucking him off. His cock was a fine piece of sweaty teenage poor white-boy. Only thing, was that when I told Kyle after he got home from school, he shook his head at me and said “oh no…I know what you’re up to!” and I laughed and told him to shut the fuck up and give me some head before his mom got home from work, which he obliged with no hesitation.So in two weeks, I drove up north and picked up Mikey from his mom’s place and we headed to the remote mountains, to go camping in a place I knew would be safe and where it was highly doubtful anyone else would be. He got. Paul mumbled something then hung up the phone.The tall thin teenager that shook his hand could only be the boy that helped Paul carry the bound woman. Paul stood to the side looking nervous but staying mute."Hi, I'm Greg." He did his own introduction - as Paul seemed frozen with inaction. More certain than ever, his imagination had built up the events he had witnessed."Call me Cray." He was older than Greg or Paul, nineteen the young man guessed.Cray looked calm and relaxed as he ignored Paul. .. how big her tits had gotten - both of them, filling my mind with more and more lustful thoughts.It was right then I remembered I was on a train – with other people – and should probably stop fantasizing. Unfortunately, my boner had already arrived. Luckily, I was wearing tracksuit bottoms (and my cock wasn’t that big anyway, only 5 and a half inches) so it was hidden. I continued to browse the internet, bored and sad that my dreams would stay dreams. Dan was straight, and Olivia didn't want.