So my Duffel and I were settled on the Number 45 on it’s way to King of Prussia (the transfer point). I was sitting up front on one of the bench sea...s with my duffel on the next seat next to me. I was very tired, as I don’t usually sleep well on transport. The Commercial bus had travelled through the night with a transfer in Virginia. When she got on the bus, I was in a semi-fog state. At first all I noticed was her legs and her burgundy heels. I looked up to see Auburn hair and an olive. This time though she felt the end of the rope being passed between her legs and up over her stomach; suddenly the rope tightened and pressed against her clit; she gasped at this new sensation and felt the rope pass between her tits and to the right side of her neck before being fastened again at her elbows.Just as she was getting used to this new sensation she felt the rope being pulled and then further rope being passed around her waist looped around the rope behind her and back around to the. She sighed loudly and moaned." I stopped breathing for a second. It was definitely a sexual moan."Are you okay?" I asked. "mmmm" she replied. "The temperature is so nice and I'm so sleepy from the drive I just want to lay in front of the window looking at the water, naked. You don't mind do you?"Did I mind? Hell no! "Oh. Go ahead, you don't have anything I haven't seen." Only if you do too," she smiled mischievously. I pretended to take my time. We laid next to each other, enjoying the late. Mein Schwanz pulsierte vor Geilheit und ich spürte, dass er so hart geworden war, wie es nur ging. Aufgrund der Entfernung im Whirlpool konnte der Mann mich nur etwa bis zur Hälfte meines Oberschenkels erreichen, aber bereits das erregte mich unheimlich. Nach ein paar Minuten standen zwei Männer auf und verließen den Whirlpool, so dass neben ihm nur noch ein anderer älterer Mann im Whirlpool saß. Der Mann nahm das zum Anlass, zu mir herüber auf meine linke Seite zu rutschen – nicht zu nahe, um.