Again I was lifted up by my hair and smacked in the face. My nose was squeezed so I had to open my mouth and a warm stream of piss filled it. “Swall...w it you stupid fucking filthy trash street whore!” a voice yelled at me. I tried to swallow but it was too much. Most of it came back out of my mouth and on my tits and belly. When everyone had empty bladders the dropped me and left the room. I was on the floor, totally exhausted of the many orgasms and beatings. It took a long time until I was. My little lover he said. Rarely did I pull out my little cock since that was off limits to touch. I would usually tuck my cock beforehand, start with my hand in the panties, then pull the panties down to my knees and reveal what looked like a bald pussy and simulate masturbation. (Shaved bald years before it was popular.) My girlfriend at the time waxed and shaved hers and did mine too. I grew it back later in my 20’s but always kept it trimmed. I have, however, been waxed smooth and bald. What would they do next? How would she react? She couldn't move her arms. Couldn't release the rail. Couldn't protect her boobs. About the only thing she could bring herself to do was to move closer to Elbow Guy so that the other passengers couldn't see her being groped and doing nothing about it. Confused and excited, she stood there waiting. For what? Elbow Guy smiled down at her. "My friend seems to have his hands full." Angry, or was it something else, RuthAnn blurted: "Then why do you let. I slipped my thumb in my wife's ass and two fingers in her cunt as she gyrated. Hilda was quick to return my wife's favor, and her hand found my probing fingers and yanked my hand away. Stingy bitch.I toyed with both their assholes as they finger fucked each other hard. Their voices mixed with the music as their orgasms became increasingly more vocal. I'm not sure who came first, not that it mattered. The sheets below me were soaked! They giggled as their kissing ended, then lay down.