Blue eyes focused in my direction cause the hairs on the back of my neck to tingle. A few delicious minutes pass by. I shift in my seat, watch members...of the geriatric community pick their way carefully down the aisle and out into the strange, suspended, autumnal sunset on the street, their large, practical handbags held with purpose under fleshy, under-used arms. I flinch. The man at the back of the bus shows me a dimple and I imagine he might share my sense of humor. I pause to scratch an. May smiles and reaches up to take out an ornate emeraldclip which was holding up her long red hair. It cascaded past hershoulders. She looked really good with it down. The clip went intoBobby's pile.Bobby accumulated a necklace and a pair of earrings in his winningmound. "Wow, these are real winnings." I'm sure you'll be generous and share them, Bobby, I'm real fond ofthose earrings." April giggled. On the next hand, Bobby loses. Hefollowed May's idea and removes his own hair clip. His black. Passing my hand back and forth, it was making that lovely squishy wet sound that only a sopping wet pussy can. I put my mouth over her clit again, this time sucking on it. She began to shiver and quake which made wrap her ample thighs around my head, almost suffocating me. I could barely see over her belly, but what I could see was Justine rubbing her breasts and self-sucking her now erect nipples and shriveled areola. By now, I had her almost to the point of orgasm. "Keep going, keep going! Oh. He gave a little chuckle "I know Dora; I talked to the guys while you all were in the shower. We won't really hurt her but she doesn't know that and we intend to keep her thinking there is nothing we wouldn't do". Dora grinned back at him and they drifted off into an exhausted sleep quickly.Jimmy and Andre had a plan, sort of. They wanted to fuck this young beauty badly but it would be so much better if she cooperated at least partially. They had decided to go slowly and see if the could.