Sam regretted his decision to take sides in the range war because he knew with deep conviction that it was the quickest way to make the short trip to ...Boot Hill for any person old enough to pack a shooting iron.He made his way to the barber shop knowing his facial hair was getting a mite too long for mixed company. His mother had influenced in such matters and he had never lost his sense of personal hygiene instilled by her fastidious nature. There was a customer in the chair and he waited on. I seduced a pizza delivery guy, that was his tip. I hooked up with a guy in a car who was driving by my side, but I was still feeling empty and now lonely. That was about the time the home directly across the street sold and on a Thursday morning moving vans pulled up, a tall brunette arrived about the same time. She was stunningly beautiful, soft fair skin, and tits, big tits. What caught my attention were her nipples, they were showing clearly through her light weight top, for some reason I. His now-hard dick was beating my face like a bat. It had grown to a solid eight inches, the tapered head perfectly in proportion to the veiny shaft. As I continued to resist he reached down and pinched my nose shut. When I opened my mouth for air he shoved his rock hard tube all the way down my throat. "That's it, faggot, suck it all. Suck it all. You like that, don't you?" All I could muster were some gagging sounds, as his cock filled my throat completely. He didn't know I was secretly. Directly to my left was a grey-haired man off about 50, to my right was a guy I took to be an Aussie backpacker, in front of me with her back to me was an Asian girl probably around 24 and 5'4 with noticeably rounded, pert buttocks. Besides noting this, around me was the usual sea of suits and unattractive middle aged ladies struggling to read paperbacks. As the train jerked forward I felt the girl's back and arse against my front. I made a mental note to myself to rein myself in, after all.