Perhaps it was because she had managed to get her brunette friend to share a stall with her. And maybe another factor was she was in control. Now, she...loved the feeling of a man dominating her, but sometimes it did get old. Sometimes. She glanced over at her slutty dressed companion, not that she was in any position to complain. The blonde was wearing a low cut, black shirt, with her bra shoving her breasts up, making them look D-cup size when they were probably C-cup, and a pink mini skirt. I wanted to explode inside my pants almost instantly and it took everything I had not to. I could tell she was about to orgasm herself. Her legs were starting to quiver and her pussy was tightening up on my thumb. Then it hit! She had to squeeze her thighs together and it felt great. Here I was giving this woman, a complete stranger an orgasm here on the bus. She was cuming hard. I could feel her juices starting to drip down my wrist and could not wait to figure a way to taste her juices. " Steph kind of scratched her head and had to admit that was a long time, "Why so long before you two started dating?" Steph watched as Natalie sighed, "Well I didn't know at the time when we first met he was already dating another girl." Steph was beginning to get an idea of what Cole was like. She had seen it before and these types of guys disgust her. "So he left her for you?" Steph watched as Natalie rubbed her arm, "Sort of." "Sort of???" "Well he says she moved away then he asked me out.". I should have remembered a slave lives forpleasure, just not her pleasure. But what I definitely did not expect wasto see the warmth freeze in her eyes and for her face to fall into a maskof merciless malice."I should have known...still the same spoiled brat. You're not a friendlylittle puppy at all. You're a filthy little fuck pig. Well we'll see howhungry you really are..." She yanked me by the hair and I couldn't keepthe shameful shrieks inside me. She didn't yank especially hard or evenseem.