But it wouldn't. I moved my lips along Jasmine's body, moving to her luscious breasts, sucking her nipples hard, still playing with my cock. But it wa...s still limp. I moved to her belly, flicking my tongue around her belly button, and she moaned in pleasure. Come on little fella, I was thinking, but I realized that the same alcohol that had given me courage, had also made me temporarily impotent. Why now? I knew there was no way I was getting hard now as I reluctantly kissed Jasmine's thighs,. As blondie continued to stare at her, my wife shifted in her seat, turning toward him , and bending forward, elbows on knees, causing her breasts to spill further over the top of her shirt. Nervously, he left his seat, and walked back to where we were seated in the back. My wife continued to smile at him as I continued to smile at her. As he reached our seats, supporting himself on the swaying bus by holding the overhead rail, he tried to strike up a conversation. Hi, I, uhh, where are. Instantly his head movements made me remember in my past watching two dogs fucking with the same back and forth movements of sex displayed. Yes instead of like my giving myself hand jobs, the kneeling fags mouth made the same movements up and down that other guys big pecker.Now the other kneeling queer guy, was qute busy going from one guy standing right in front of him to the other guy as his head also was making the very same head movements of sucking cock!Dam I was so turned on and. Lick my chute.You filthy ass sucking poofter, clean me good now. Oh yeah...oh yeah..eatme"I was liking this as much as him, getting my cock out of his briefs I beganto slowly rub the head in my palms, careful not to rush I was gonna savourthis."Show me ya' tongue, show me ya tongue" Brinsky pulled his ass from my faceand sighed and writhed his hips as I stuck my pointed tongue out for him tosee. "Ooohh...yeah...you got that right up me did ya'....you fuckin'whore....ya taste me..."His hand.