She pointed out everything about her vagina. Then she spread her outer and inner lips to show me the opening where a man’s penis goes. She said, “...ere, take your finger and put it in here and feel how slippery it is.” I did and was overcome by a feeling that I had never experienced before (I think back on it now and realize it was lust). After moving my finger in and out several times, she urged me to rub her clitoris, or “clitty” as she called it. I watched in amazement as she squirmed all. Show me that wet cunt." She laid down on the bed, " Please stop calling me a whore. You're the one making me do this!" I climbed on the bed, spreading her legs and gazing into her now open cunt, " I'll stop calling you a whore when it stops making you wet." I rubbed my fingers around her folds and then shoved a finger up her cunt. She is so wet that it easily slides in. I laugh. " I know what you need Melissa. I've always known." I lowered my head and licked her cunt lips. She can't stop the. He looked me in the eye and gestured towards my lap - his left hand was poised over my groin waiting for my consent. I nodded to him, and he began to rub my cock through my jeans. We kept on like this for the next 20 miles until the first rest stop was announced. Arranging ourselves to get off the bus, Earl instructed me to follow him into the handicapped washroom. I looked around before going in to make sure nobody noticed us, but sure enough the church ladies had the driver busy and were. Come in. We need advice. Over."I said, "Myra, this is Bobbi. Go ahead." David inserted an ear bud.Myra said, "Thank you, Bobbi. We have company coming, moderate numbers. I think we need some back up." David nodded. "We're coming now. I will have Sophie get the rest moving as quickly as possible." I stood and put my clothes back on. Sophie was unsure. I said, "Do what I said, alert everyone. Tell any on the second sentry crew to be sure there are enough defenses here but the rest should follow.