I guess I should have anticipated the tension in William and the other Brits on the bus heading to Northern Ireland from the Republic, but I didn't an... it made me nervous. I could easily pick out the Brits and the Americans on the bus. The former were wound tighter than a piano wire and the Americans were bubbly and excited. I tuned those out. The Scots were blasé about things and I guess they did not feel what the English did in Northern Ireland had anything to do with them. Either that or the. .."His lips retracted from her ear as he leaned back and looked down at her. His hand had managed to get most of the buttons undone and now it slipped inside of her top to trace the top of her breasts above her bra."Are we going to what, Becky?" His smile was filled with mischief."Arrr-are we going to ... going to make love?" Becky managed to sigh.Becky was looking up at him through half closed eyes, her chest pushing against his fingers as they traced along the top of first one breast, then. Every image calculated to bring me to a higher climax. I could see that James was doing the same thing, as well as looking my way as Kim masturbated me. Our arousals swelled in unison, and soon James I ignored the images above us and fixated on each other’s impending explosion of cum.And the climaxes were nearly simultaneous. Just as I felt the last of my control slipping away, I heard a grunt from the opposite bed. James gave a shudder, and his cock erupted in a geyser of cum that sprayed. "How ya' doin', Hauer?" JC asked tiredly after exchanging salutes. The guy's piled their gear in the back of the van and sprawled over the seats. She climbed in the front and stowed her gear as best she could on the floor in front of her."Just fine, Ma'am. As usual, if you all are hungry or thirsty, there's a cooler there in the aisle." Hauer started the van. Before they even left the base, everyone was asleep.Friday, 20 June 030025 EDTThe PentagonWashington, D.C."Door to door service, as.