Have a seat, I wish to torment you. Was that what she really meant, or a misuse of vocabulary? Some music started, and she started giving me a lap dan...e. Her moves were smooth and sensual. She let the shoulder straps down, reveling a sheer, black lace bra that was fighting to hold her ample breast. She shook them in my face, the scent was tantalizing. She stepped back, unhooked the bra, ran her hands underneath and cupped her boobs as the garment fell to the floor. She moved her hands away and. As if the rest of the bus wasn’t fully aware what was going on by now, Amy threw her head back and moaned for Alex, loudly. She loved this attention, and how good he was making her feel. She didn’t care how the people viewed her – in fact, she wanted them to see her as his dirty slut.Now that the bus knew, and liked, what was going on, there was no more sense in pretending. Amy started to stand up, Alex taking his now-four fingers out of her as she did so, and kicked off her pants as if they. ‘You have no idea what you do to me, baby. Take off your panties.’ ‘Not my hose?’ This was a game – I knew he’d want me to leave them on. ‘No.’ ‘Not my nighty?’ This was the same game. ‘No. Your panties.’ ‘I’m not wearing any.’ ‘Naughty! Have you been teasing other boys?’ Although unintentional, this stung. ‘You know better.’ The look on his face told me that my voice carried the hurt. ‘You are the only man for me.’ His knowing stare brought a surge of emotion, and I almost shed tears when he. Amy pulled the covers a little tighter and tried to stop the pounding in her head. Grace was still asleep next to her and the other two friends were asleep on the floor. Amy felt uncomfortable as she looked around the room because all the girls were naked like her. 'What can't I remember?'After showering for an extraordinarily long time Mary was once again clean and warm. She had scrubbed herself three time and washed her hair four times. As she was toweling off Lisa walked into the.