She quickly got in a red lace pair of thong and a bra, and an extremely tight white shirt leaving the top few buttons undone, and a very skimpy skirt ...hat leaves nothing to the imagination. The skirt went up way above her knees and had a slit on the side, highlighting her long legs and beautiful thighs. She took the bus to work and she cursed her bad luck as it was the late bus, it was already packed with people. She stood at the back of the bus holding on to the railing, noticing how much of. Omagelia stroked my head and face, as if I was a little babe in his arms as he whispered softly '...relax, my little pussy, we do you no harm, enjoy our pleasure and let us fill your ass pussy with our seed...' Omagelia's body guards begin to climb up on the bed, I glanced between my up raised thighs and saw that the two of their penis' was stiff and swaying as they both maneuvered besides my thighs. Omagelia slid from under my head and spoke in his native language, the two body guards moved. Over and over he fed his cock into my neglected pussy, I squeezed my pelvic muscles to grip him tightly. I was impressed at his staying power, I was sure he wouldn’t last long but I was mistaken. Every hard, deep stroke was proving me wrong and bringing me nearer and nearer to orgasm, as confirmed by my growing moans. It swept over me before I knew, I shook and trembled as he kept the rhythm constant, my pussy was in spasm as I heard the first low moan from him. He picked up the pace, as I. As she relaxed, she disappointingly pushed the t-shirt down between her legs, blocking my view of her panties. “Where did I put that lotion?” she asked rhetorically as she rummaged in the small backpack at her side.She pulled a tube and a plastic bottle out and tossed them to the side of her leg and, for some unknown reason, pulled the large black, metal flashlight out as well. It was the biggest one we had, powered by four D cell batteries in a straight line. This she set head down between her.