We pushed his jeans and boxers down, his erection bobbing up to present its arousal. He kicked off the rest of his clothes, lying me down on the table.... As I’d done plenty of times before, I held on to the edges of the table as he pushed deep inside, my moan very loud. Slowly he rocked, moving the table with his ministrations, making my body pulse all over. He then lifted me up, carrying me over to the bed. My head rested on the pillow as the sheets came over us, our mouths lip-locked once more.. ." said Sara."Then show me where the mirror is," I said, leaving no room to doubt thatI planned on getting up no matter what.I sat up in bed and felt an unfamiliar weight move on my chest. I triedto ignore it and pulled the covers back to reveal a pair of much shorterlegs than I was used to, smoother and almost hairless. I swung round offthe bed and landed heavily again on my new tiny feet. The movement on mychest distracted me again but i resisted the temptation to touch mychest. I walked. Billy walked into a near empty cabin and hoisted his knapsack in the overhead bin. Then he took a window seat and relaxed as he smiled and made small talk, as best he could, with the old man and two dames des certain ages who were nattering in what seemed a foreign language but turned out to be a Scottish accented English. The old man just grunted and looked miserable.Still, it could be worse; The compartment wasn't too crowded and they all spoke English, sort of. Had they all spoken different. He almost has this Bieber thing going on, so his soft full lips encased mine, his tongue slipping into my mouth with a sigh as I reached down his pants to find a pleasant surprise, and handful of nice thick cock. He pulled his lips away from mine as I pulled that cock out of his pants, and he commented on my tongue ring. "Let me show you how it works," I said, bending over to slip the head of his cock into my mouth, then a little more, then a little more, until I could press my tongue against.