‘Monique, if you wish to remain in my Country working in my house I suggest you get over here and stick your cute little face between my legs and ma...e me very happy.’ The horror had pushed its way back into her mind, and she was frozen in place trying to speak but only stuttering what sounded like Spanish. ‘Monique!’ She raised her voice to her, breaking the trance and Monique looked up and made eye contact. ‘Either get over here and eat my pussy, and it better be good, or go to your room and. I catch the bus just in time and shove my headphones in as I sit down. It was the best way to fill the 35 minute void of time to college. I stare into space as the bus sets off, occasionally looking up at other passengers as they board. By the fourth or fifth stop the bus is pretty crowded. I look up and notice a woman I'd never seen step onto the bus. Oh god. She is a few years older than me, and around 5ft 6" and slim, athletic build. Her dark hair and straight fringe frames her feline like. I spilled some pre-cummyself as the warm eruption bathed my feet and toes. I orgasm-ed, too,when she raised my toes to her loving lips, licked them like they were tentiny pricks and swallowed the copious coating of cum. Christie was still rummaging through my purchases when she looked over andsaid, "What the hell are you two doing? You just came in your gaff,Gabrielle. You'd better take that corset off if you're going to wear itSaturday. And speaking of cum, what's in the mayonnaise jar? It. She must have drifted to a different section of the beach in the sea. Instead of standing up in the shallow water, Frances started moving aside. The man whistled, and when she looked at him, he was waving at her. What could he possibly want?Embarrassed, Frances stopped to weigh her options. She realised that she had no idea how far and in which direction her towel was. If nothing else, she could at least ask him for the directions. She closed her eyes and forced herself to stand up. Water from.