” He said as he nodded. I put my hand on his thigh and laid my head back on his tummy. I could tell he was smiling. I felt his hand rest upon my hip...and didn’t think anything of it until his fingers started to fall towards my belly and with every bounce of the bus I could tell he was using it to his advantage. Honestly, though, I felt quite comfortable and safe and that was all that mattered to me. I just started to doze off when the bus took a heavy dive down and then back up, practically. She was watching the movie with one eye and making out with me. It wasn’t automatic, or distracted. She seemed to be getting off on the movie. Helen Slater, blond, perky and overacting, strode across the screen in her skintight blue leotard, red miniskirt and go-go boots. She stopped in the middle of the screen and struck a pose. I felt a hand on my zipper. Cara turned to me and kissed me. “Take it out,” she said. “Here?!” “Fuck me, Alex!” She snarled. She centered her ass on my lap and I. "Lights on, or light off Buck?" she said. "Oh! Lights on definitely." I said.I spent the rest of the day fucking Emma in her house. It took us a few hours to clean up her husbands trophy room. I got to watch her fill some more milk bottles. I laid on my back. She climbed back on my cock. I left in the morning before her husband got home. Emma called me later. Her husband was so proud of her filling up so many bottles. He told her to do it again, while he went to his Mothers.The next. The feel of Tammy's hand on her tit felt like fire on her chest.Tammy wriggled close, sucked one of her friend's swollen nipples into her eager mouth. Sucking, she stroked Priscilla's beautiful body, her hand gliding up and down the smooth-silky skin. "Mmmm," she purred, taking her mouth away for a moment. "You're so soft, Priscilla."Priscilla sighed, combed her fingers through Tammy's thick blonde hair. "Suck my tits, Tammy. Don't stop!" The contact had been fabulous. Hot tremors raced up and.