For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-100”.***Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel s... real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…If you read my last fantasy, then you know I recently joined a gym and started working out more seriously. As most people in training, I take. Most of the days, the bus would be crowded. I got up on the first stop so I always had a seat. She would be standing far from me so all I could do was stare at her. She must have noticed me staring at her every now and then, because from the moment she got up on the bus till the time she got off it, I used to directly stare at her, checking her out from head to toe. She must be used to all the stares, with all her perfectly bulging curves and red lips.Some days, when the bus would get too. I held her head, moving her hair out of the way, so that I could see her sucking me off. Soon as I felt the urge to cum, I whispered it to Kimberly. Her lips broke sucking long enough to tell me that drop that load in her mouth, but let her know when I am cumming. When I did, I tapped her shoulder, telling her that I cant hold the load no more. Kimberly pushed my cock all in, having my load shooting down her throat. As I took a moment to take in what just happened, Kimberly wanted her own. I stood up, now with my jeans at knee level to put my first coins into the machine to watch a video wondering if anyone else wanted to feed me their cock only to realize that the booth I was in was out of order. I pulled my phone from my jeans' pocket and checked the time along with a quick check of a couple social media sites. I startled as I was surprised by a hand touching my panties and cock through the hole. A nice sized hand began to pull my still rock hard from my panties. As his fingers.