After they had eaten they’d repaired Jennifer’s hair and make-up and then had had a long heated discussion as to who should have the honour of del...vering Jennifer to the cellars. In the end Rebecca had claimed the privilege as Jennifer’s fiancée and the other girls had sulkily conceded the honour to her. So after lunch Rebecca had taken Jennifer’s chain and led her gently back into the hallways of the Great House, down seemingly endless corridors until Jennifer felt quite lost and had come. Her nipples, still hard, ached to be touched. As she looked up, shenoticed the bus driver was watching her in his mirror. The thought ofthis man watching her really began to turn her on. She got up and movedtoward the front of the bus and sat in the closest seat, directly behindthe driver so he would have a clear view of her.It was getting dark out and all the lights were on inside the bus. Sheever so slowly reached up and began pinching her nipples through hershirt, watching the driver to see. Both of us were still semi hard as we walked to the jacuzzi with nothing but a towel around us. When we got to the jacuzzi there were two older men in it. As we hung our towels up I could see the two older mens eyeballs get really big looking at Bear's half erect cock hanging there. We sat pretty close to each other and made small talk with the two older men. We were almost laying down in the giant jacuzzi enjoying the jets and making small talk, when I felt Bear's hand running his hand up my. There is no feeling of bodies or anything that you can call sensual. I lay down and he fucks me and when he’s done, I leave. I couldn’t care less if he got run over by a bus tonight. All it would mean to me is that I would not have those crazy orgasms that he gives me anymore. He’s like my dildo except I can’t bring him home to put in my side table. I’m not in love with my dildo. I use it for sex. For now, he is my dildo."“You’re a cold bitch. I have fucked women that I don’t love but I try to.