Burned almost painfully up the shaft and spurted out the end and splashed onto Randi's small breasts. I had to put my hands on her shoulders to steady...myself since I was getting weak at the knees. After I was done, I looked down and saw that she was using two fingers to scoop my cum off her breasts . . . and putting the slippery juice into her mouth.“I know its wicked, but I kinda like your cum,” she said. When we washed off and dried, we lay on my bed. I once again, clicked on my cell phone to. She had made up herface well to hide that particular feature, but she could hardly hidethe fact that she was certainly very large for a woman, and in fact,her head looked outsized for her body. 'Good God! You don't mean...' 'I mean,' Emma said, 'that I spent some time as a gentleman's valetbefore losing that position and coming here, about one year ago. Ithink my greeting on arrival was virtually the same as yours.' I pointed at her breasts. 'But what about those?' 'False. Very realistic - I. "It's going to be a hard enough time adjusting without theother girls there thinking I'm friends with a cock-sucking slut likeyou!" She folded her arms and looked away with a sense of superiority.Yes, she had been forced to dress as a sexy schoolgirl, but she hadn'tsucked a man's cock. That was an important difference as far as she wasconcerned. That made her less of a sissy than Mark.Despite the fact that the bus had seating capacity for up to 26 scatterbrained girls (6 double seats down one. . OOHHH! she flushed with color, as she unzipped a hole in Batwomans crotch wider then buried her tongue between her cum coated folds, smacking her lips and slurping lewdly as she loved every second of it. She stuffed two fingers in Batwomans pussy then pumped her sweet honey pot searching for her G-spot with every stroke while mewling in sheer pleasure. Gasping when what was left of the material snapped back against her swollen pussy lips, Batwoman ground her pussy into Hollys face ever so.