She kissed him back with such urgency, remembering how restless her night had been just thinking of him. His hands gently moved up her back, stroking ...er back lovingly, his fingers tracing her rib line as he pulled her shirt off and tossed it aside. She blushed as he unclasped her bra and let it slide off of her shoulders, dipping his head to suck on one hard bud, licking and tasting her skin, her flavor having an eroticizing effect on him. She pulled his head up to meet hers as she steered. "What secret!" Michele hissed.How could this man know anything about the money she had stolen?"Well; the secret that you keep locked away in you tight pretty panties,"the conductor glared openly at the front of her skirt."I've been around enough trannies to know one when I see one luv; andthat telltale bulge you had in your skirt when I checked your ticket onlyconfirmed my initial thoughts."Michele was astounded and confused. What was she going to do now? Whatdid this man want? There was. But my lips would not stretch wide enough. He had his hand on the back of my head, and with a little push, he got the head of his cock in my mouth. He had to be as big around as a soda can. My teeth had to be causing him pain cuz I could not open my jaw any wider. I backed my mouth off his cock as the man behind me pulled hard on my hips, his cock started pulsing inside me. The man in front of me saying "better hurry darling or you are going to get it dry". I grab his cock and start getting as. "Yeah, I am." "Have you had any girlfriends in school yet?" "Not really." "You probably wish you weren't a virgin, Henry. Isn't that right?" Margaret squirmed closer to him, resting a maternal hand on his thigh. "Do you have a lot of fantasies about fucking a woman's pussy, Henry? If you'll excuse my language." "I guess." "And do you masturbate a great deal when you have these fantasies?" Henry's blush grew brighter. Margaret thought she could see.