He licked me and sucked me and nibbled on my clit so hard I could see delicious fireworks, and my rear end thrashed around in hopes of a huge orgasm. ...Instead, the rotten old man stood up again and walked over to the far end of the shed. He faced the corner and looked down at something intently. I couldn't see what it was, and I didn't much care either. I was too busy feeling bad for myself. But then, I heard some muffled words being spoken that weren't directed at me:"Ben? It's me…yeah,. Her lovely boobs moved up and down and juggled with every jerk and movement of the bus. I looked towards her and I could see her looking at me. We smiled and I just turned the other side and closed my eyes trying to sleep.Again after some 20 minutes I again got a pat on my hand. I was awake. I was sitting a little horny thinking about her. I had a little bulge in my shorts. She moved herself towards her baby and indicated me to come on that seat. I gestured its fine you sleep. She insisted that. I gave Carol a chance to see my body as I stripped off my clothes. Because of the time spent with Brittany I was in better shape than I've ever been in. “Since we can tell you don’t have as much as we do I suggest you eat her out first.” My dick as already getting hard, but I didn’t need to be told twice. I licked and nibbled on Carol’s pussy lips. She moaned. I looked up briefly to see Brittany massaging her breasts. I kept eating and followed their suggestions of inserting a finger or. Neither of us had a license to drive and even if we did the nearest town was nothing more than a gas station and a bar. There was no where we could get condoms. One day I was exploring her body while she was laying on her back with her knees bent and her feet on the bed. I would stick my finger just a little into her pussy hole and marveled how it clamped down on my finger. She was soaking wet. Fluid was running out of her hole down to her butt hole. I ran my finger down there and tickled the.