You want to know what I get up to? Well, here's some highlights from January. Don't worry about the missing dates, they're mostly travel time, then ag...in, there are the blow jobs for ten quid in train station toilets or my ass getting well and truly fucked in the back seat of an overnight bus. We'll start with that one shall we? Friday 2nd January. National Bus Service 353, London to Newcastle, about 0230.I hate travelling on buses but it's cheaper than the train though it takes ages longer.. ‘Put these on.’ He threw my jeans at me and I quickly put them on, butt plug still in my arse, and zipped up my fly careful not to trap my hard cock. ‘Here’s ?5. Go to the newsagent and I want you to come back with 20 Marlborough, do not remove the collar, do not remove the butt plug, and you had better still have my spunk on your face when you get back here’ I was appalled. He was sending me out in public. To interact with the public no less covered in his cum with a collar that you would have. That day passed by with his talk revolving in my mind. I was continuously thinking about a couple swap and a foursome sex.I talked to Manali regarding this, the next day. Even she was surprised on hearing this.At first, she denied this. But I convinced her and after two days she was ready for it. But she wanted to talk to both Ravindra and his wife Ravisha.I already had seen Ravisha as my reader had sent me her photo. Let me tell you what a sex bomb she was. Ravisha was 28 years, had a. We all got naked and started drinking whiskey and beer. They gave me a qualude, and I got very very relaxed. They tied my hands to the bed headboard, and blindfolded me. Oh boy. I was in for it. I was so relaxed that I didn't care. Someone shoved his dick in my pussy for a nice deep fuck, while another put his dick in my mouth. And so for about an hour, my pussy got creamed up, while I swallowed cum. It was all soooo nasty. Then they untied me and took the blindfold off. They poured me another.