The number 52 bus was unreliable at the best of times and at this time of rush hour there was no way she would get to work on time. Emily, who was 21... worked as a general employee at her local department store. Her roles could include anything from helping customers try on shoes to greeting people as they entered the shop. Having finished Uni a year ago, Emily found her job extremely tedious and boring, not nearly as much however as her non-existent love life. When the bus eventually arrived. So she started to look around the lounge. Typical lads she said, you’ve missed the edges of the carpet and under the furniture … and look at the dust behind the TV. Sorry Mrs Simpson cleaning’s not really our thing I mumbled. I can see that she replied and proceeds to get the hoover and duster out from under the stairs. Now you sit there and watch … I’ll show you how it’s done she said. She started with the back of the TV and as she leaned forward I got a fabulous view of her stocking tops and. She didn’t understand English. I simply took her by hair and pushed her face into Sora’s ass. She immediately started to lick her tight hole, and I could see her pink tongue slipping inside. I stripped, and other two girls stripped to, and started to lisc and suck my cock, and my balls. I moaned softly, and threw asslicking whore away and pushed the throbbing head fw my cock onto Sora’s wet and soft ass. I leaned over her, as only head of my cock entered the tight hole:“Bitch, now you will. You didn't last five minutes once you woke up."Thule scowled, "I wasn't worked up. I just wanted it to be over. Get up." Ooh," said Maya, "I like being ordered around. Where would you like me to stand... master?" The last word was mockery, a challenge."I want you to walk," said Thule "out to the car. I'm driving you back to the bus station."Maya's eyes widened in mock fear and surprise, "The bus station at two AM. Ooh, good plan, my brave, little soldier. There are no buses until six-oh-five..