Then she couldn't believe what she just heard. Did she really just hear that?“You are in love with us? Your own sisters?” Jesse asked.“Yes, I th...nk I have been ever since you two have been taking such great care of me. I think I've just been becoming more attracted to you two. I love you two,” I replied.“I can see that. So you are sexually attracted to Nicole and me?” Jesse asked.“Yes. Will I lose you two over this? I mean I don't wanna lose you. I just wanna be with you forever. You two are. My were hands behind my head, propping myself up, while watching you strip. I can still hear the clang as your shoes hit the floor, and see you naked as you stood at the foot of the bed. I can still feel your hands, as they slid up my thighs ahead of your head, and the way you pushed your thumbs in either side of my pussy lips to make them pout open. Then your breath, feeling cold as it hit the warm, wet softness of my inner lips, and the shocks that it sent through me. Your hands continued to. M. train stopped on its first station and to my surprise all my co-passengers descended from the train. Now I was left alone in the compartment, it was a mixed feeling of loneliness and fear. But thank god, suddenly two men appeared and adjusted themselves in my cabin. One of them was a robust man about 35 years old and was wearing narrow blue jeans with a casual checked shirt; the other seemed to be younger about 30 and was wearing skin fit black denim and navy blue t-shirt. I could clearly. I wanted to swallow all his cum but I loved that he had cum on my face. It added to my submission. Only a slut would do that. Only a sissy tranny fag bitch would do that. I was a slut. I was a cocksucker.But then I heard some chuckle and I realized what was happening. I had only been aware of his cock. I looked up, still on my knees, still licking my fingers clean of his cum and saw there were several men watching, some with amusement, some with lust. A couple men had their cocks out stroking.