Luckily for us though, no more passengers would be boarding as the train wasn't making anymore stops until our destination an hour away. Once in the b...athroom, we continued to kiss as we took each other's clothes off. Upon removing Jordan's clothes I was confronted with a sexy 20 year old body with toned peck, muscular broad shoulders, and a chiseled 6-pack I just wanted to lick. Most important of all though was his delicious cock. Seven inches and girthy, Jordan was rock hard and standing at. ” I responded in a groggy voice, spreading my legs as Zoe’s tongue move from my shaft to my balls. I grabbed AJ by the back of her hair brought her lips near mine. “Thanks for the gift”, I whispered before deeply kissing her. She seemed like she didn’t want to kiss very long. I wondered why only for a moment, as I felt her mouth around the head of my cock. Zoe shifted and met AJ at my shaft, tonguing each other with my cock between them. I had to use the Force itself to keep myself from. I felt as though I was screaming, but I don't think the noise was as loud as I imagined. I know it sent my nervous system into overload. I lay on the bed shaking, unable to regain control of myself. I was in awful shape when Marty bent over and kissed me. He wrapped me in his arms and held me until I regained control."Do you want me to take it out?" he asked. He was referring to the flashlight still embedded in my vagina."No, I better do it." I expected it to hurt coming out. I was surprised to. I was 5’ 3”, had C-cup boobs, long wavy brown hair with natural red and blonde highlights, skinny, great legs and a perfect ass. All the boys wanted me, the girls all wanted to be me or be my best friend, and the adults loved me but for me there was only one person. He wanted me, he was my best friend, and we loved each other. His name was Jonathan Love. (Yes, we had the same last name but we weren’t related like everyone assumed… or so we thought.) Jonathan; or Johnny, looked a lot like me. He.