In the back of the bus i could see the lads looking at her with wide eyes, i thought that’s a good sign. Jane asked the lads if they wanted a hot or...cold drink before they started the work in my garden, my garden is huge and the back bit is all over grown so it was a great way of getting this done and maybe by the end of the day i could get them to fuck Jane?? i set them tasks to do and they were all getting along with it, i was helping out and Jane kept walking out and asking if they were OK. "What the fuck is going on here?" came a gruff voice. Callie turned, still on top of me, and exclaimed, "Bobby! It's not not what it looks like!" "Callie, for Christ's sake. How could it not be what it looks like?" came the voice. I couldn't see the person yelling as Callie was between me and them but I noticed that the voice wasn't as gruff anymore and, if anything, it sounded slightly feminine. I suddenly realized that Callie's boyfriend, Bobby, was actually her girlfriend, Bobbi. Callie's. "Fear washed over her. What had she gotten into? She cursed her stupidity. The possibility that she could be raped had never entered her mind. The horror that this ugly man might take her virginity was bad enough, but she knew that she was near the fertile part of her cycle. If she was raped, she would probably end up pregnant."I said _now_, sugar."She numbly unbuttoned the dress and let it fall to the floor. She pulled the straps of her slip over her shoulders and it too fell around her. "Oh yeah…" she wailed. "Do me! Oh God, Daddy, that feels sooo good!"I fingered her clit as she fucked herself with my cock, and sobbed with delight. "Oh fuck me Fuck me, Daddy, Oh your cock feels so fucking good!" she cried. "Oh yes, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Please, Daddy, fuck me!"Michelle suddenly sat up and lifted herself up off of my cock, turning around so she was facing me, then slowly sank back down on it, her hot pussy throbbing and pulsing along every inch of my long rod.Up and.