"Um... Okay, I've never snorted any coke before but doing a small line sounds like it could be fun." Christine followed Juan and Roberto into one of t...e bedrooms. The room was small and barren. Against the wall, opposite the door, was a queen sized bed with a floral comforter and a cluttered desk off to the side. There was also a couple of posters of women in bikinis posing with classic cars and a couple of glass bongs in the corner. Roberto walked to the desk and sat down while Christine and. Sue laid between us and Rob and I both started caressing her. We seemed to match our movements, sliding our hands down her shoulders, over Sue's breasts, down her flat stomach, over her Mons, meeting at the juncture between her legs. Pausing for but a moment, we continued down the insides of her legs as she spread them wide, almost begging our hand to return. As we did this Sue took hold of each of our cocks, gently squeezing, stroking, rubbing our dicks. Our hands slid down the inner part of. My body wanted more attention from this stranger & provoked my mind to take a full dip in this adventure. I clutched my handbag tightly & hesitatingly opened the buttons of my blouse, warily checking whether my co-passenger was becoming aware. There was this great danger of my co-passenger getting up for his stop & the thought of someone catching us unexpectedly was actually bringing my climax closer.I unfastened my blouse buttons fully & with great dexterity unhooked my brassiere from my. Figured I would cross that bridge when I got to it. In the meanwhile I figured I would let all that pent up energy of hers go to work. I flipped her so that she was on top. The tight grip she had on me made that much easier than usual. My instincts were right again. She rode me in various ways, starting face to face with a grinding motion , slow and precise and all while maintaining a constant state of intense grip. I remembered from our conversations that she liked both her breasts sucked.