I gently wiped away the residue and had her stand up."Do you need the bathroom?" I asked."Yeah, just for a moment. Then we can do it in your waterbed....Jane said the waterbed was great for sex." Rachel, the only set of sheets I have are here to be washed. Why don't you come with me? I have a 'private' laundry room." Hunh?" Trust me, you'll see."Puzzled but willing, Rachel cleaned up in the bathroom, came out and redressed. We walked over to Bob's apartment and went in.As expected, Bob was away.. . they're all bad enough. But buses have to be the worst!'However, expediency and funding had come together to force Denise to take the quickest form of transport she could afford. Had she boarded one of the regular, stops-in-every-other-city buses, she would've been 12 hours late for her sister's elopement. As it was, she might just make it to the courthouse to stop what Denise knew would be a regrettable error on her sister's part. Which was why she was on the all-night express bus to. His eyes searched hers, but she simply closed them sleepily and breathed as her fingers continued to tease his cock.Her butt rhythmically swayed about as she reached into his boxers and grasped his stiff rod in her hand."Ashley..." was all her brother could manage."Mmmmm," she moaned and then whispered, "Robbb..." He couldn't make out the look on her face."Ashley...?" he said again, questioningly."What Rob," she grabbed him firmly now, "Should I stop?"She kept jerking him though, and his. James had the idea that the reason the girls were all so sexual was the pent up frustration from going to an all-girl's school. No boys (aside from teachers and staff) were allowed inside the school perimeters. It was like a drug--he had to stick his dick in their little pussies. He loved to make them suck his dick, he loved goin' down on them, fondling their developing breasts, fingering their hardening nipples. The thought that he was taking away their purity turned him on so much that the.