Who could sleep in a bus anyway? And that dream! She'd never had such a dream in her life. Men… big, awful, hairy men… one holding her down while ...he other did simply unheard of things to her cunt! She fluffed her pillow and turned in the seat and closed her eyes again. She wondered where her sister had gone, then guessed she was probably in the small bathroom at the back of the bus. Jane sighed and tried to relax. But her emotions were all knotted up after that dream. The way that man's mouth. "Hmmm?" I moaned as I continued to tease him licking and caressing his cock, but still not taking it in my mouth. "Suck it cocksucker" he commanded. The magic words, I took him into my mouth working the head of his cock with my tongue, savoring the taste of his precum before burying my nose in his pubis hair. "Oh fuck" he cried out as I swallowed several times milking his cock with my throat. I worked my magic on his delicious cock for at least fifteen minutes, then pulling off him I looked up. " she said.Looking at the other laughing women she asked, "What should we do witha sissy who looks up a young ladies skirt at her knickers?"Alice an old seventy year old former prostitute said, "Leave her to meJudy." Looking down at the cringing sissy, she said, "Stand up youwanker."Standing, he looked at the old woman; he saw that even though she waswearing full make up, the years on the streets still showed on herface. Oh this wasn't how he had imagined it in his sissy fantasies.He stood. On arrival at hers , the house smelt lovely of a full roast dinner , her kitchen table laid with cutlery and her barbers equipment , great I thought as I was getting a bit untidy on top. “Get them off then “ I was told after our hello kiss and for me a fondle under her apron , no second was wasted as I started stripping only to see her pick up the scissors and comb , “oh you mean haircut time “ , and with me down to my boxers she pulled out a chair and as I sat she wrapped a towel around my.