The frock extended until or below my knees. So anyways , instinctively, I pushed his hand down and he was staring out through the windows as if nothin... happened . There was no movement for a couple minutes and I thought it was over. But to my surprise, he was at it again, he started rubbing my knees and instantly, reached my left thigh. Before I could do anything the bus braked and I had to get hold of the hand rest to prevent myself from falling down. He took this opportunity and pushed his. He leaned forward and down in the chair bringing his face close to the artificial cock that he was thrusting into her, watching with lewd delight the tiny ridges of the moist pink flesh of her cunt around the edges of the thick cudgel with each thrust he made."Harder, my dear?" he purred above her, playing upon her body as though it were a puppet and he were the master holding the strings."Ooohhhh, yes, harder, fuck it harder," she groaned as she twisted and turned wildly on the rug, small. When I walked up onto the front porch, my hair was soaked and clung to my face, my neck and my shirt. My shoes were soaked through, so I took them off on the porch and put them to the side before walking into the house. You are late young lady! I heard my dad yell from the other room. He had gotten home before me. And if he saw me like this, I knew Id be in trouble. Sorry dad. It rained. I say as I tried to sneak around to the stairs, but I had only gotten a few steps when he poked his head. . ‘Katie squeaked and grabbed her breast with both hands, actually causing more sensation than the original piece of wood sticking out of her. She turned, half bent over, leaning on the wall, her left arm pressed tightly between her ribs and the hard surface.She looked up at Beth, her mouth open in amazement, gasping for air.“Holy fuck! I came!”Beth laughed, low in her throat. “Wanna do it again?”Katie’s eyes widened with comprehension of what might actually happen in the next few minutes. Too.