The black hunk of a man appears to be asleep, covered by blanket. Matilda loves men with dark skin and she loves the way her neighbour’s skin on his...muscular arms and face gleams in the streetlight. She admires the fine features of his face that is like an African tribal mask, carved from ebony wood.Matilda lifts up the armrest that separates their comfortable seats and sinks into hers. She enjoys the warmth radiating from the man muscular body and naughtily makes use of the bus bumping motion. Then I felt a second wave building. She took me deep over and over until I released another wave of cum. When finally I started to soften, she took me out of her mouth, held it in her hand, her tits moving gently with her quickened breath and looked up at me. I hope that was good. Are you happy? Oh yeah. God that was amazing. I reached down and kissed her on her lips. Now not a word of this to anyone, especially Tracy. She would not understand. No problem. Thanks again for letting me stay here.. Jess realised that for all the intimacy of last week, she had not known the names of some of her assailants. Joanna also was overjoyed to see Jessie.Joanna started, "Jess, we have all been looking towards this for the last week. I have dampened so many pairs of knickers just thinking about what we are going to do to you. However we know that you must be a bit worried about this. If you want us to stop at any time just say 'Manchester' and we will stop immediately."Cara and Millie had met after. ”Abby stares at him a moment. It sounds so demeaning to refer to Karen as simply a fuck. But they brought her here for what? To be trained. To be a slut. But she was still Karen to them.James gasps and Abby’s attention is brought back to the window. The man was pulling his cock from her pussy. Abby gasps as well. It was so big. She’d heard of big black cocks. That’s what Karen has been fucking? With the man to the side, they were both shocked. Her pussy was gaping open from the fucking. Cum.