“I want her the bitch to see how bitches are treated when bitches misbehave as she is doing.” I explain, by the end of it my whore is on the floor...in the foetal position screaming in agony and the woman in question who has annoyed me, is begging me to stop hurting Sarah. I look at her disdainfully. “Whore's are to be controlled and used by men as they see fit bitch. We are in control of your bodies not you, if I want you to be pain that is how you will be. If I want you so incoherent and in. Mrs. Roberts stood there for a moment longer, her crossed arms and stern expression seemed determined to cut through me. I could see Jason step forward, but he shrank back when Mrs. Roberts raised her right hand."She told me that you are making her wait until you do it again," Mrs. Roberts said gently as she winked at me."Mom!" Jason cried.She smiled. "Mark, I'm sorry if I scared you. Ashley didn't say much, only that she hopes you can do it again. I just wanted to make sure you weren't going. Then she stood up took my hand and walked to the back of the bus, laying back on the bench seat she lifted her skirt to reveal her little panties "dont stop now" she said i moved in and began to rub her through her panties she started to get really damp as she moved her hips to the movement of my hand then she lossened my pants and took hold of my throbbing cock working it up and down slowly and gently, i pulled her pants to one side and slid a finger into her moist gash touching her clit she. “Oh, Lukas,” she whispered at his ear between licks and nibbles at his lobe. “Ohh.”Lukas raised himself, finding leverage with one foot on the floor, the other kneeling on the chaise. Tessa pressed her ankle against his shoulder, her other leg hooked under his arm. As she continued to gaze up at him with a cool cocktail of ecstasy and admiration, he filled her with long, deliberate strokes of his hard shaft. His hand reached down pushing his hot palm across her soft, glistening breasts,.