Her hands tried to claw and grasp at the window. It was impossible on the smooth flat glass. It was if she needed or wanted to hang onto or grab somet...ing. After about 10 minutes of steady fucking she came. I knew she was about to. Her moans now louder could probably be heard on the entire bus. Almost everyone was sleeping though, so it probably did not disturb anyone. I imagined the bus driver was use to all sorts of things. He probably had his mirror adjusted and watched too. Just as Celina. .. and biting deep... just fractionally higher. Perhaps a quarter of an inch. More shrieks of torment; more frantic jerking. The strain on the thigh muscles must have been considerable, thought Miralda. So much the better. In this remorseless, methodical manner, Miralda and Tavia worked slowly up the left hand thigh of each girl. Until six strokes had been laid on. Three minutes’ work. “Now I think we’ll change thighs.” said Miralda. “Right ...” The direction of the two rods was switched and. I feel your cock slide against mine… We feel you slide against my cock and against her hole, she moans in delight, I see the desire take over her eyes, as she takes us both into her hole together our cocks slide against each other in her wet slippery cunt we feel her soft embrace as I feel the slick slide of your cock over mine We thrust and fuck like the a****ls we are, little pieces of lusty flesh slide all against each other, giving…getting…pleasure. No shame can be felt, No guilt can be. “Hello?”“Aidan, it’s Sam. Just want to tell you I arrived safely and I’m home with my folks.”“Good,” he said. “What time is it there?”“Half after three!” she laughed. “Imagine, travelling for ten hours and getting here early afternoon!”“So, all you’ve got to do now is to stay awake,” he said, laughing in his turn.“Some hopes,” she giggled. Then she sounded serious. “I miss you.”“Same here,” he replied. “It seems odd talking to you as if you’re in the next room, yet so far away.”“You won’t.