...... talkin bout o shoo i left my water bottle .........iight cool your horses look there is another bus.........iight lets catch it. Whittney and i...again rushed off to catch the bus. SHHHIT if we didnt make it i would of neva herd the last of it. BLA BLA BLA BLA BLA and den im not talkin to you nomore. THen i got to beg like a puppy dog. Any way we made it. we got on the bus and went to the back where no one was sittin. All through the ride she didnt say nuttin to me...........i knew she. Her own hand reached up to try and pull my hand away so she could turn to touch me, but I just caught her hand, pulling it over her breast so her palm rubbed gently against her hardening nipple. I continued to guide her hand slowly, urging her to touch herself, to pleasure herself. Her legs began to shift, rubbing her thighs together restlessly, and I pressed her hand hard into her breast, indicating she should keep up the good work, and my hand left hers. Sliding down her side to her thigh, I. None of the girls in the house had any other hair on their bodies, so Trish knew her mother was now completely hairless. Her mother rolled her head and saw her daughter then waved her over. “There’s my baby. So what did you think? Did you like getting your ass filled with daddy’s cock?” Mayu said to her daughter in an almost euphoric state. Trish nodded her head enthusiastically. Mayu reached up and brushed her daughter’s cheek. Trish thought the touch felt oily but smelled wonderful. She. Their silhouettes showed one lying on top the bed, her chest raising and falling repeatedly after the huge orgasm she’d just received. The other was looking into her eyes excitedly.The two had just broken from a deeply sexual kiss, Adalina’s tongue snaked about Giulietta’s mouth. She could taste the salty, bittersweet taste of her own juices in this vixen’s mouth. Adalina could tell that Giulietta was obviously of keen practice in cunnilingus. Before this night, the thought of being a lesbian.