.. maybe I did. Either way, it served its purpose as he took his seat thus removing the threat of my "Bus Girl" as I now thought of her, from having t... reposition her skirt. As I turned back to look at her, she actually laughed, her face blushing a little. But more importantly, her hand was once again down between her legs, and this time, she made it even more obvious as to what she was doing to herself as she openly finger-fucked her cunt.This was, one of the most wildly erotic experiences of. You pick her up, I’ll make sure her neck and head are straight with her spine, just in case.’ Joe nodded, shifted closer, and gathered her in his arms, while Tammy supported her head. Under different circumstances Leanne would have deeply enjoyed being pressed against his solid, warm, naked chest. As it were, every move was making her dizzy, and all she could think was – please, don’t let me puke. * Together, they managed to move Leanne to the truck with minimal jarring, or so he hoped. She was. Shit! With that damned question, the bugger had me, and what's more he knew it. Maybe there is something in all that psychology crap after all.Fox slipped into the seat opposite me, and his female colleague came over to join us. I was to find out later that she was into people who drink too much. Not alkies, but the likes of me who try to hide in a bottle.What's that? You didn't know there was a difference? Yeah, well, there is! Alcoholics drink because they are addicted to the stuff. When. Her hands were full of lube. When her hand went behind her body I knew she was lubing up her tight asshole. When she finished she straddled me and pointed my dick head at her asshole. She braced herself then slowly lowered her body until the head of my dick was buried in her ass. She paused only for a second then continued to slide down my dick until it was completely buried in her tight asshole. At the bottom she pushed down firmly before she rose up and begin to ride up and down my dick with.