“So who employs you?” I told her and she asked who paid them which was obviously, if indirectly, her. “So, you work for me so it’s more than y...ur jobs worth not to do as I ask; right?” I nodded, not really know what to say or do. She was standing a few feet in front of me, hands on hips “Show me your cock”. This was too much, I hesitated and she insisted, “ I know what guys are doing me watching me perform now I want to see it”. I knew what she meant, I’d wanked over her several times,. When I was a wee lass, I was playin' at bein' a woman — flirtin' with the boys around the fountain in me town in the evening. I went off into the woods with a young man to steal kisses and pretend — only he wasn't pretendin'. He pounded me but good, near ta tore me in half, an' blacked me eye, an' bloodied me lip, 'cause I was fightin' him so hard, an' wouldn't shut up. He stuffed me underskirt in me mouth ta keep me quiet while he had his way with me. I had me fill o' men right then and. The bus reeked of cock and balls, of sweat and cunt. The sounds that filled the dark bus were no longer those of grabbing and joking, but of serious fucking -- grunts, moans, gasps, whimpers.Earlier, the driver had ordered all the windows shut, and now the bus felt humid and stuffy inside. The driver ignored what was going on behind him, steering the bus on into the night. He'd turned on a small radio and was listening to a baseball game, possibly to take his attention away from all the fucking. First gently and slow with small circles but then they get bigger and harder you moan and breath harder as you bite your lip x your legs spread wider as rub faster and your other hand slide up the t-shirt to groap and tease your breasts x you slide 1 finger in and moan as you think of me licking youAs you lay middle of the bed legs spread with a tight wet throbbing pussy one hand rubbing on your pussy fingers sliding in and out while the other has pulled the t-shirt up to reveal your tits and.