Even with our seats reclined, laying up against Sheri was difficult. Fortunately, our bodies had the suppleness and determination of youth.Everything ...rogressed slowly on the bus. We were trying to be subtle as possible to keep from being noticed, but we really had no plan to guide us. What began with some bold fondling just kept building. It was like a silent game of truth or dare with only dares.Sheri was facing the window and pushed her ass back against my cock, which she still had in her. She felt better as her form became more natural.Darcy made her put the shirt back on and took her back to the little house made of stone. He started teaching her how to cook. He told her they needed to go hunting for fresh vegetables. He wouldn’t mind some more eggs too.“Can it wait another day or two until I no longer exhibit the signs of being fertile?” she asked him as they ate. She was having difficulties with the knife and fork that Darcy had given her.Darcy flicked her a look that she. Looking up at him, I slowly moved my head forward, suckingthe hanging drool all the way up to his dick head, where I slowly lickedthe tip.In my reflection I can see that my face and chest are still slick withspit and drool from this deep-throating that I did earlier. Shiny trailscover my cute pink bra from where the spit ran. Mixed in with my ownfluids are some of daddys, as he enjoys wrapping his hands around mythroat, choking me out, looking deep into my eyes, and then spitting onmy face.. This was it. I knew what was about to happen.“Barry, we need to talk,” mom said.My heart was beating fast. Mom looked over at me.“Daniel it’s late. Would you go to your room, please?” Mom asked, looking at her watch.I walked away and stood behind the wall.“What is it, honey?” Dad innocently asked.There was a tense pause.“GOODNIGHT, DANIEL!” mom yelled. She knew I hadn’t left.I made my way to my room. Inside I let my emotions get the best of me and wept. Mom was truly leaving dad for Mark, her.