So while get down, this time she noticed my bulge over my pants and looked at me while am leaving that seat. I don’t know wt she would have thought ...bout it. So I was waiting for the next morning to talk with her more eagerly ;) . Next day in the same bus she came and as usual she sat near with but today she wore dark pink colour sleeveless which is in such a way that I have to kiss her over her lips and squeeze her boobs and insert my dick in to her mouth till throat with full pressure.While. The contrast of textures against my fingers was making me hot. The smoothness of their flesh and the fine cotton of their schoolgirl knickers was beyond amazing. I continued my exploration, cupping an ass cheek in each hand. Izzy had a very pert, sticky outy bum, at least as perfect as Emily’s. I didn’t know where or when to stop, but continued to knead the flesh, while Emily unzipped my fly. Her fingers made a sortie into the entrance of my trousers, where my cock was now desperate to find. She was a little shocked by my move in the beginning but I knew she was expecting it anytime…this was the time. She didn’t open her lips in the beginning but after a minute of our lips touching each other, she let my tongue explore hers. Or tongues were now in each other’s mouth and we were slowly tasting each other’s saliva. We were in no hurry, as we knew there was nobody to disturb us that night. We broke the kiss after 5 minutes and I opened the lock of my door. She again said ‘good night’. I looked at several tops before deciding on the one I had made from a junior high athletic shirt. It was colorless gray and completely shapeless, probably washed a hundred times like the jeans. It looked much too small in my hands. I had cut off the short sleeves toughly leaving bigger arm openings and then made a crop top out of it in phases, chopping it shorter several times until the lower half of my jugs was displayed when I raised my arms. I had torn open the top so it could fall off one.