I moved my hand slowly down his shaft, then back up again. I watched the foreskin slide over the head of his dick as I pulled my hand up toward the ti...."Faster, stroke it faster," he demanded.I began to jerk him off faster."Oh yeah ... yeah that's good, you like that big old dick, don't you?"I absently nodded my head. I was looking at his dick and the veins bulging along the sides. I didn't say a word. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what else to do. So I just jerked him off.His dick. I held out as long as I could before excusing myself. As soon as I was out of sight, I started to run and burst into the bathroom moments later.They say peeing when you really need to go is similar to having an orgasm. They’re right. I had to put a hand over my lips just to keep from moaning.When I was done, I washed my hands and opened the bathroom door. Before I could step out, I was forced back inside. I lost my balance and crashed to the tilled floor. My heart started to race and adrenaline. With her left hand she cradled the underside of her own breast, and gave a few easy squeezes.“What does it taste like?” she asked, almost in a whisper.Becky pulled away for a second and opened her eyes. “Like not much of anything at first, but as I get more in my mouth I can taste some sweetness to it. It’s very warm and that’s different feeling.”“Keep going, it feels good. It relieves the pressure.”Becky used her own hand to replace Kati’s nipple in her mouth. Kati noticed she did not. The bus pulled in to stop and she got up to go, I dont know why I did but I also got up and followed her off the bus, and we both stood as it sped off into the dark.'You were behind me', she said softly, 'Yes', I replied, 'and did you see who did this', I nodded without saying yes. She was running her hands through her hair, his semen matting it, 'Here', I said and walked over to her, 'Let me', and I used his hankie to clean it, his semen on my hands, I was drawing it through her hair even the.