He was now known as ‘Davey The Bear.’ ‘He even had his own fucking film crew,’ commented Mike. I could hear everyone laugh as the narrator’s...voice came up. ‘Back in med evil days Gay sex was more in the open.’ ‘Is that Hank in that stockade?’ asked Dennis. ‘Shhhhh!’ scolded everyone. I heard someone speaking on the video I didn’t recognize. ‘Behold Hector, someone with their head and arms caught in the stockade. Let us make haste and part his ass cheeks forthwith!’ Another voice spoke, ‘You go. Aur sab apne-apne main mast the….bada hee sexy seen tha koi apni lover ko kiss kar raha tha koi unkee chuchian daba raha tha…main radhika ko paani kee tej dhaar main le gaya jahan par joron se paani gir raha tha…. Hum ek dusre ka haath pakad ke wahan masti kar rahe the, tabhi achanak ! Paani kee tez dhaar se munia kee bra ka hook toot gaya… Chuchian azad ho gayi jaise 2 kabootar bahar aa gaye hoan…. Uska sharam se bura haal tha… Wahan jo teen cople the wo hamein dekh kar hasne lage.. Ek bola. Moving, slowly grinding against him, my need to cum grew by the second. Being this close he could have touched me, he could have taken his hand to my pussy and push two fingers in or make me moan by flicking my clit… He didn’t and it was both frustrating and sweet.As it started again, I synchronised my grinding to the trembling motions of the train. Getting hotter and desperate to cum, I reached behind me again, stepping away just enough to let my hands work, needing to free his cock, to feel. She teased herself the entire drive back thinking about what the others were doing right now and what they would do when she got back. The women all laughed and pretended to be embarrassed when they examined Edith's swag. They put the items to immediate use.They were supposed to leave Sunday afternoon, but their lusts hadn't slaked. They told themselves they each deserved an extra day off from the daily grind. Each called ahead, letting the necessary people know they'd be staying another day,.