"You would do that for me?" I asked him curiously. "You would really teach me?" "Yeah," he answered seriously. "You want to learn, I want to teach yo.... Who better to teach you than someone you trust?" "When?" I asked curiously. "What about now," he asked. "We are the only ones awake and I am positive no one will be up for hours." I thought about this for a moment. Should I just go one up to bed and forget this night ever happened or did I let my dad teach me to suck cock? "What do I need. I was nervous and excited as he took a step back and slid his fingers inside my thong. I hadn’t realised how wet I was until I felt him easily slide a finger into my wet pussy. He fingered me quickly and roughly making me moan out loud. After a short time he slid his finger out of my pussy, I could see it was covered in my pussy juice. He smiled at me as he tugged my thong down. I knew what was coming and felt my clit tingle as I stepped out of my thong. There I was, seated on a bench in a bus. He pulled out of me and ordered me to roll over but before I did I took his cock in my mouth some more and sucked it a few times to tase my cum on his cock then I rolled over and he pulled my hipps up in the air but pushed my legs together and he slid in behind me and pushed his cock in my pussy again and started pounding away at my pussy again and I was moaning like a cat purring he pounded my pussy for what seemed like hours My head was burried in my pillow while he had his way with me then. She debated whether to take the bus across town to the Stadium or whether to drive her car across town to the Stadium. She decided on the bus. She would meet up with her friends but would not have to be a designated driver for those who drank too much to find their way home. Was she being selfish? No she was saving her car’s upholstery from the inevitable. Her conscience was completely clear when she closed the door of her little house and headed for the bus stop. She arrived at the gate in.