As I looked into her face, or more precisely her eyes, I felt like I could see right inside her. There was an instant connection of sympathy and under...tanding between us. I was completely startled and tongue tied accordingly. However, Chris seemed to have no such issues at all and started to chatter right along, about how she was here with her three other friends, celebrating one of their birthdays. Chris is about 5’6′ tall and was wearing a relatively conservative sweater, a long beige skirt. She now began to fuck herself violently, using the bus' motion to create a rythm. Another finger joined, the three touching her clit as they came in and out. she began to moan, her nipples hard and her pussy forming a puddle on the floor. Her breathing grew rapid, as she dimly noted the boys close in on her, unable to hold back. She saw mark, her rapist, approach with an evil smile. He reached out. She felt a cool hand on her nipple, and went over the edge. The force of it pushed her to her. And I have to admit I was quite infatuated with Mr Jones. He was handsome and rugged looking and had a very strong looking body. And at times I would see the way Mr Jones looked at me and I would get the impression that Mr Jones had sexual thoughts about me as well.I wanted something besides my fingers and bought a porno magazine with lots of ads for sex toys and ordered a black dildo. I was eagerly waiting the opportunity to view the video again and the chance came one day when everyone was. I closed my eye so I could focus on her stroking every inch of me from top to bottom. I imagined my dick was in her mouth and it felt like it. My dick was fully erect and I could feel the intensity growing with each stroke. Before I really knew what was happening she climbed up on the table and sat right in front of me, forcing my legs wide open and sat my thighs up on her legs. She kept stroking my dick with both hands while leaning over and running her hair along my chest. She then took a.