“I mean...”I held up my hand and said, “I know what you mean.”Once at my car I opened the door for Elena and she quietly said, “I think that...waitress girl had a thing for you. If she’d have asked would you have done anything with her?”I almost laughed but instead in a serious voice I asked, “When you say anything what do you mean?”Elena blushed, “I’ve heard and read stories. There would be a cute waitress that would see a handsome man and ask him to ... to go and meet her in the restroom.” she. I put my finger and try to open it to find her clit, I found it and put my tongue on her pussy and started licking it slowly, and Reshma was moving her hips with my movement to get more pleasure. In the mean time my friend came and sat near me on floor and started opening my pants, she removed it till my knees with my jockey. My cock was out of control and full of pre cum she started sucking my cock and jerking me off she said “I know honey your cock also need some attention, sorry she can’t do. Then I felt a difference in what was at my lap, her face color changed a bit towards red - impossible, I tought at first: is she really going to shit right here and now, in a crowded bus, into her jeans?Well - she was. It was only a short time until a well-known, certain smell came up to my nose: the smell of horny, sexy girlshit! She shifted around at my lap a bit, and the aroma became a bit more intense. I had to accept it: this little minx had just shitten her jeans right here and now!She. ..... well I've never actually done anything with a man.”I took my hand away and Eileen's continued to move up and down and my pre-cum started to ooze from me.“You're so hot and hard,” she said, “Is that your spunk?”“No,” I said, “That is just a bit of lubrication.”She ran her finger through it, smearing it over the end of my cock.I decided to reach for her plump tits and gave the one nearest to me a hard fondle.She squealed a bit but didn't loosen her grip on my cock which was twitching at.