‘Just stay still gorgeous and ill collect the glass, wouldn’t want anybody cutting themselves’ Did she just call me gorgeous? This was the last ...thing on my mind, as she crouched down with a dustpan and brush and began to sweep up the shards of glass, her head directly in line with my throbbing cock, pinning me back against the work surface. I had no where to go, and I loved it. The view of her massive tits slightly jiggling beneath me as she swept up drove me wild. I was doing everything I. It felt good when I took off that damp sweaty coat. I also took off my boots and I felt much better then and put my stuff on the seat right next to me.I kind of fell asleep for like 5 minutes when the conductor woke me up to ask for my ticket. I put a hand in my pocket but realized that I was naked! I cursed and quickly look on an empty seat beside me and realize that all my things are gone! Everything!Without caring about the people around me and me being exposed I started looking around. He would try to jam one in, my hole would offer some resistance, then the fist would pop in. He would pull his fist out, which caused the flesh around my hole to grab onto it until he yanked it free, causing me to inhale in mild shock. Then he repeated with the other.This lasted until Barton expressed his annoyance at these little noises I was making every time one of Poke’s fists forced its way past his knuckles, which, at that point, must have been a hard, solid, and unmerciful 8-10 inches in. I started to move my lips up and down his cock with ever deepening strokes. Both of us were in sync and “deep throating” each the others cock with increasing speed. I was surprised how easily I accepted his huge cock into my mouth and throat. Then, I heard him groan and yell “Oh, it feels soooo fucking good. …Gawd, I’m gonna cum!!!” I could feel his cock shaft pulsating and erupting his cum deep in my mouth. His cock shot about 6-7 huge cum shots down my throat. That turned me on and I.