"I used to screw up because I didn't have a straight shot..."Fred didn't know which end was up. The bastard fucking his face was going deep, gagging h...m -- and the dude behind him had his asshole in a cramp from the two fingers sawing out of it. On top of that, the silly cunt that got him into this was delivering a lecture on deep throat ... Toby withdrew the fingers and Fred, distracted, thought, 'Thank fucking God for THAT ... JEEZUS CHRIST!!!' He let out a wail as Toby's fat glans,. The train was going slowly, as if it wanted to linger in the soft canyon. It was stopping in small stations -- moving again at its calm pace, after a long whistle. Nobody else was riding except the young man, and the curvaceous woman. It seemed that the world was dozing. The shapely woman, from time to time, was closing her eyes, and opening them suddenly -- a food basket slipping on her knees, about to fall. She was catching it with a quick movement -- looking outside a few minutes -- then. Instant hard on followed closely by short wank! Anyway, one evening when I wasn’t seeing her I decided to go into town, for a couple of pints, and thought it would be a bit of a turn on to wear a pair of tights under my jeans. I slipped them on and wore a long shirt to cover the bulge which had appeared, put on my jeans and shoes and off I went. After a couple of beers and a couple of quite pubs I found myself sat at the bar when a middle aged fella sat down beside me and started chatting.. So I kept silent and leaned back and closed my eyes. They took it as a green signal and both started kissing my neck. And pressing my boobs. And slowly started raising my top and rubbing their hands on my stomach and teasing my navel. The third guy was getting tempted and requesting his friends to exchange seats.I was in my own world feeling it as a massage and enjoying the moment. Then suddenly 3 guys got up came in front of me facing me and sat their down before my seat. And widened my legs.