The bus was half empty and most passengers preferred the front seats as they had to get off earlier. We sat in the corner seats and there were no co-p...ssengers next to us. We were having loose chit -chat and she mentioned that the last seat was best as no one will disturb us. The bus ride soon stared and as it took speed , I tested the water by touching her arm and then her boobs which she did not mind. I picked up more courage and held her hand in mind in a friendly way which she did not pull. I've never seen her dad. Cindy was wearing a cute puffy pink coat, unzippered. Underneath is a white tee with a Christmas tree on it. The shirt is tight enough that I can see her budding breasts perfectly outlined underneath it. Her black fleece pants feel perfect on my knee. Her short black hair is ruffled and her brown eyes look almost sad.As my helper "elf" readies the camera, I ask Cindy what she wants for Christmas. She tells me she doesn't want toys, she just doesn't want to be alone for. ...feel her nipples...All full of energy and vitality...Aunty was inviting attention of guests to look at my exposed body... " Rahul, be careful and donot thrust your big hard cock in her tender delicate pussy in one go...Just have patience and do it gradually...Hold her firmly and let your devil have a go at her......" Aunty was advising Rahul.I could feel his strong hard cock trying to force it's entry in my virgin pussy. He pushed it a bit and held it there for sometime.....The guests had. Grabbing my brush from the bathroom, I came out into the living room where daddy was sitting in his recliner. As I came out of the hall, his eyes got kinda of big and I watched happily as his gaze traveled up and down my body. I walked up close until my thighs were touching the chair and handed him my brush. “Hey dad, would you please help me brush my hair out? It’s full of all kinds of static and stuff and I could really use some help with it.” “Uhm, sure Lacey. I’d be glad too” he said to me.