I don’t want my mom to ask questions. I don’t know if others had noticed in the bus but frankly, I couldn’t care less! I took great pleasure fro... our daily trip from school and even if school ended early on some days, I waited for the same bus to make sure to meet her.Our first opportunity to meet outside the bus came at exams time. During the couple of weeks of end of year exams, there were no normal classes. Only a 2 or 3 hour paper and the rest of the day off. So we had the entire afternoon. For the most part he strolled into the lounge where I was working, sat down at the bar and ordered a scotch. I will admit he was an attractive man: not overly tall, close cropped hair and a ready smile, but certainly not vid-star handsome. Just another man."Hi there," he said pleasantly. "I'll have a scotch, straight up." Any particular brand?" I asked."Just whatever you have as bar scotch," he replied. "Unless it's the real good stuff I can't tell the difference and even then only for the. Anita did not even hesitate. She immediately began to suck slowly on his large black cock as she looked up at him, looking for his approval. His cock hardened rapidly and when he was orally satisfied, he moved around behind her and shoved his cock into the poor abused pussy that his father had just finished fucking so brutally some minutes ago...Ana gasped and put her head down on her arms, arching her back to let this nigger fuck her violently. The third guy, Clay, suddenly moved closer and. When we un-bunked them I soon realized why it was shaking so much.One night I forced myself to stay awake and quietly rolled on my side and watched his bed. It wasn't long when I saw his bed shake. Then he slid the sheet down and he was playing with himself. Occasionally he would spit in his hand and resume the stroking. Eventually he would move to the edge Stoking faster and harder then it looked like he would send out small streams of pee (I was as 12 by then). He would fall back in the bed.