I had several skirts that opened up the front with big overall snaps; he would slide his hand between our bodies, and inside my skirt. Since I never ...ear underpants, it was easy for him to reach between my legs and diddle my clitoris, which we both loved him doing, and he went so far in that crowded bus as to slide his finger up my juicing hole and finger fuck me. What a turn on that was. My hand was busy also fondling his cock through his pants...it was made sexier because he never wore. " replied Emma, looking Lauren straight in the eye."Don't you mind if people see you?" There isn't anyone. After lunch they go home for their siesta and that's the end of their day. Great, eh?" Who's 'we'" asked Lauren."Just me normally." she responded glumly. "Nobody really lives this end of town. Nobody even visits."Lauren gradually understood what an idyllic life the children had and how she had been fortunate to have found a position that really required little effort on her part except. "My prick jerked as she stood up and unfastened the zip on her skirt and stepped out of it. She wore dark tan stockings, held up by a narrow white suspender belt over tiny white panties.She sat down again to take off her blouse and I shifted position to ease my aching prick."Perhaps you'd better sit in the examination chair, Mrs. Marshall." Yes thank you." She smiled and I looked at her gorgeous little ass beneath the skimpy panties as she walked slowly over to the chair."Are you all right. "A few of the girls suddenly looked very sympathetic. When I started cryingover the loss of my Dad and whoever else had died, a female counselor cameover to me and gave me a big hug and then patted me on the shoulder,telling me it was okay to let out all my tears. She told me her name wasJen, and if I ever needed a shoulder to cry on, she would be there for me.I thanked her, and the wiped my cheeks dry. Carlos then began to speakagain."I want all of you to treat Amber like any of you'd want to.