“It must have been good. We could hear you through two closed doors.”“You look like you had a good time Polly!”“Is he still here?”“TWO c...ps of tea, Polly?”Now the tears could be held back no longer.“Polly! Hey! Are you okay…?”The cheers and taunts turned to genuine concern as the tears began to flow. Friendly arms encircled me, I was made to sit rather painfully on a chair and a mug of hot, sweet, truly disgusting coffee was thrust into my hand.My friends gathered round as I wept out my pain,. Meanwhile the bus had had to make a sudden brake and we all woke up and our eyes met and I just passed a big smile and all this time his hand was on my thigh. He did not take his hand away and after the smile I again closed my eyes. Slowly he started to caress me over my shorts and as my shorts were also sliding upwards that gave him room to touch my thigh and knee area to be caressed without any hindrance. He kept on caressing me for 15 or so minutes and the impact was felt straight on my dick. Sheri looked up at me with a very naughty smile, as she ran her hands up my legs, sending goosebumps and a shivers over my entire body. As she ran her hands up my legs, her face inched closer to my sex. Her hands slid behind me, grabbing my ass, and pulling my dripping pussy to her waiting tongue. As I felt her tongue on my pussy for the first, I let out a soft moan and my body squirmed a little. Sheri held on to me tightly, and as she darted her tongue deeply into me, my body shook violently.. ”She then quickly repositioned herself on the couch, hopping on to my lap, straddling my legs, and facing me, her hands on my broad shoulders, her womanhood settling down on to my manhood. She silently looked at me for a few seconds, and then asked if I was okay with how things were progressing. I certainly had no complaints.We continued to kiss for the longest time. I slipped my hands up under her t-shirt and on to her soft and supple sides. She took in a deep breath and then exhaled, pushing.