" Really?" I laughed."Really, now snap your fingers; I'm bored with making stuff up about C. C. Stone."I snapped my fingers, "Hey, sis, milk me," and ...raced myself for the onslaught that I knew would follow. With surprising strength, Laura shoved me aside, shed her nightgown and stripped me of my shorts.With my balls in her hand, she bent down and engulfed my cock, bringing it to its extended state with three long sucks, leaving saliva roll from the tip down the sides. In the dark I watched her. It just felt so right. I could feel his hands rubbing over my body as I moved on top of him. I felt both his hands on my bum and he squeezed both cheeks gently which made me kiss him even harder. I moved my head down his body kissing him as I went until I reached his big dick. I could smell him now and I so wanted to taste the sticky goo that was leaking from his shaft. I reached out with my tongue and licked his head and cleaned up all the pre cum. I gently lowered my head down his cock. Despite my nervousness, I gave it my all. I took his hard cock into my mouth and sucked it as enthusiastically as I could, while still being careful to do it quietly. There’s no reason for everyone on the bus to know what I’m doing.To make what I’m doing even more exciting, Frank has two of his fingers buried in my pussy. It feels very good but it’s very difficult to ignore what he’s doing and concentrate on sucking off Chris. I constantly had to fight the urge to moan in pleasure. And not just. .I sweeped the bottles off the various surfaces into a bag, taking it outside to the back and tieing it off. I left it outside and walked back in, really taking in the various dresses the women were wearing.The one on the couch, Alyssa, was wearing a flowery dress with some frills. She was the introvert my mom would always try to get out more with those dorky glasses of hers, and even sleeping, her introversion showed.Then on the chair next to my mom, Janice, the bad girl I guess I could call.