It was a tourist bus, in some mechanical difficulty, streaming a dark cloud of exhaust fumes behind it. It was in the lane nearer the kerb, and I slow...d to watch it approach. It was full of Asians of both sexes, who were already lining the windows, cameras ready, as they must have been informed that the spectacular views were about to appear. It amazes me how quickly the mind analyses certain situations. The thought of running naked beside the bus flashed into my mind. The bus itself would give. I told the men this and they looked at her and apoligised. I said prhaps i should relive her of being a virgin so it was easier for them to fuck her. i relived her of her virginism and i heard her say thank you mistrees through the gag and smiled and patted her on the head like a dog and left. I heard her moaning in pleasure as soon as i left the room. I smiled i like it when sluts have fun. I went into the party and went up to a man. "Haven't i saw you somewhere before?" I asked. He was very. "I told you last night, you gotta look like you want it, it ain't enoughjust to do your stuff and anyway, you's were talking too long!" he accusedher, his eyes burning with fury.She trembled and tried to pull away, his strength was hurting her."No - I swear, I told him nothing!" she cried.Albert stopped for a moment, her words grabbing his attention."Who said anything about telling him something - I didn't! What you beensaying to him? Have you been telling him who you were"?"No - NO, I wouldn't. Finally, without warning, Rita brought the whip down against my cock. I came just then. Not the spurting of a great hard orgasm but the slow pulsating running of cream from my cock. The kind of gentle orgasm that relieves some of the pressure in your balls but is not as satisfying as it should have been.My cock was still hard, but no longer aching. There was a dull feeling in my cock, my cock not hurting but still wanting the intense feel of a hand, pussy or mouth to fulfill it's mission.Rita.