I now maintain a steady contact - my groin rubbing her shoulder, just two pieces of cloth keeping my hot member from touching her creamy, pale flesh! ... move my hips in time with the movements of the bus, keeping contact with her all the while! This is her stop! When she stands to disembark she looks me in the eye and whispers "if you want to continue, follow me". My heart immediately jumps into overdrive, my respiration increases and a flood of heat courses through my body as I follow her off. Her orgasms were now nonstop. Josh watched his mom as she whored herself for him. He gotten all the cameras set up and the men not wanting their faces shown wore masks. He watched on his lap top as the viewer ship for their site was almost reaching the maximum membership. He saw her already sucking out some guys cum. Her tongue, covered in cum, was sticking out as she licked the end of his cock. Wonder what Jeff would have thought if he could see her now. Jeff hung up the phone after Sally. "You know me too well" he admitted. "Nonetheless I don't prefer her to you. I just prefer her Daddy's money to you." You shallow, empty hearted, egotistical prick!" Actually the string of insults didn't stop there, but those were all he paid attention to. While she continued he plucked his eyebrows in the mirror. As he plucked he looked over his reflection, wavy blond hair, thin (now) eyebrows, small nose (nosehair trimmed), slightly pouty lips, good chin and just barely visible a graceful. I could feel my sanity edging over to rage at being caged the way I was, but I knew in all reality there was nothing I could do. Not that I cared. I was going to take it out on who ever came through that door next. It had been a week and a half. Ten days of being stuck in this room with only Tilda’s company at night and the guards at my door. The first few days hadn’t bothered me. I learned why Cien put me on lock down, but that hadn’t improved my temperament. I knew he wanted to protect me.