Since it was evening time, there was enough crowd in the bus. Somehow we managed to get inside to stand comfortably, but it was jam packed. I saw one ...f my friend inside and was chatting with him. I told him that my teacher is also in this bus only so lets talk little low, when I looked for him I found that he managed to come next to my mom from behind and stood there.Looking suspicious I continued to watch his move. My mom was holding a the upper bar with right hand and was holding a seat with. "Good boy, I think you like it a bit too much, haha." Ben said sarcastically. "If your hungry I got some too." Ben bent over the bed as well, he put his more boney ass in the air. It was definitely easier to lick Ben's asshole because of the less hair, but it still wasn't easy. They weren't even taking pictures anymore they were just making me rim them. Both of them were bent over and I had to keep on licking their wet buttholes. After a few minutes I had enough."Please no more" I pleaded.. " Maybe you could write about this?" he asked as I stroked back and forth."We've got to finish first, though. Maybe we'll even have more to write about than this?" I told him wondering just where all this would end up."Some of these brothers and sisters were doing all kinds of things. I know this sure feels good. I'm gonna shoot pretty quick," he moaned and he did just a minute later as he groaned loudly and his white, sticky cum went spurting up out the end of his dick and on to the floor with. Maybe I didn’t do everything I could have … but I don’t know what I did or didn’t do that would make her unhappy.’ ‘That’s what makes it worse … when you don’t know why.’ she said almost absently. There was a pause for a few moments and then she turned to me again. ‘Would it be different if she had died in a car accident or some other tragic event?’ I thought about it for a minute. ‘Yes. It wouldn’t be the same. I wouldn’t see her again and I wouldn’t have been able to stop it from happening.’.