Take there lunch money. Pull down there pants in front of girls. Whatever to get a laugh. I started to let up my senior year. I got distracted wit... football and chasing girls. I was looking out the window. The bus started to slow down. I heard the stop sign sticking out the side. I sat up in my seat. My mouth began to fall open. I looked across the street to see a very hot, older woman waving her hand at the bus. Who’s fucking Mom was she??? I thought. How did I not see her before? . "Would you like to fuck me, Luke?" I asked."Do you think you can take me?" Luke questioned."I think I can," I told him honestly, "I have been practicing with a large dildo, not as big as you, but close," I added.Luke moved to his dresser and pulled out a lubricated condom. It was an extra-large, but it still didn't roll all the way to the base of his cock. 'What had I gotten myself into,' I thought?I moved onto the bed on my hands and knees, and Luke got behind me. He spit on my asshole and. “Now your turn.” You lift me up onto my feet and have my jeans around my ankles before I know what has happened. I lean back onto the sofa and let you tug away my jeans and socks leaving me in a now soaking wet pair of lace French knickers. I can feel my dampness on the tops of my thighs, the lace useless against my juices. I know that by the time you get to kiss my thigh, my scent and taste will already be on your lips. You spread my legs and pull them towards you. You then stroke your hands. (I think she approached me because I was a youngster and was in uniform.She might have thought she could convince me more than the other passengers). I was cursing myself to have boarded this train. But I gave her husband my seat angrily, which was then shared by her husband and five-year-old daughter.I made myself someplace in the aisle space between the single seat and the 3-row bench. She thanked me and stood next to me. The train was loaded with a totally multifaceted diverse group of.