“It’s nearly our stop, Annie…let a bit more out…for me.”Now I’ve started thinking about it, it’s getting worse. And letting a little bit...out hasn’t helped. It’s getting painful. I don’t think I can hold on much longer anyway. I let go for a fraction of a second, and release another little squirt of pee into my panties. I look down, and can see a little wet spot on the crotch of my jeans.You have both your arms around me, pressing me against you, almost holding me up. Thank god, I can feel the. Normally I'm much gentler but we are both too turned on to take our time now. I stroke my fingers in and out of your tight ass for a few moments before I slip a third one in. After a few moments of sliding my fingers into you, you start to push yourself back against me. I know you're ready so I pull my fingers out and spread lube all over the vibrator. I place the tip of the vibe against your anus and start to push. It easily slides deep inside of you and you gasp as I bury it all inside you. I. "As I said, the pleasure is all mine." Okay, but only if you let me pay you back later." She picked up the steaming mug, took a sip and breathed a huge sigh. "Allison, how did we ever live without him?" Poorly," she replied.I headed for the shower and made it a point to get in and out quickly. It's not that I didn't want company but I knew where it would lead and I had the feeling we would need that energy later.I dried myself and realized I had forgotten to bring clothes. I wrapped a towel. This was a deal they had made, though in a sense, much of the deal was never spoken. Every day that Christi carpooled with Jason, she would give him a hummer for the road as a way of expressing her appreciation. As long as she sucked him off the three days a week they had classes, her car would be spared the millage and gas consumption of an hour’s commute. But for the record, half of that hour was time spent waiting in traffic, maneuvering through the city of Portland, and trying to find a.