I move in and out hitting her g-spot setting up a rhythm. She is rolling her head side to side in ecstasy. I insert a second finger. This really sets ...er off. She is bucking, rolling her head and thrashing about. I stop. She lets out a load groan of disappointment. I stand up and look down at the huge tent in my shorts. During all this time, my arousal has been neglected. I have not taken my shorts and tidy whiteys off. She sits up and reaches over and rips my shorts and underwear off. My. ’ I say softly as I slide into the seat and put my headphone in. I put on some relaxing music and lean against the window as the bus starts to move. About ten minutes into the ride home, I can feel Kayla coming closer to me. She sets a hand on my thigh and pulls the ear bud out of my left ear. ‘I hate to see you like this.’ she whispers into my ear softly, rubbing my legs gently. Kayla has always been a party animal, even when I met her in middle school. She would always have a good time, no. She squeaks a little as she feels it, but otherwise seems to pretend it hadn’t happened, she didn’t seem at all upset by it. I remain stood against the wall, still reeling from that thrill, of my dick being pointed into her ass, only separated by the fabric of my pants and her leggings. My boner shows no signs of going down. Gia grabbed the broom and began her return trip towards me. I remained stood back at the wall, and she gave me a little knowing look as she turned her back to me. My cock. At the same time, though, her own thrusting sped up even more, and she began to moan. Her fingers squeezed mine, and suddenly she pulled away from our kiss just as my orgasm began. She moaned ferociously, staring right into my eyes while her big black dick exploded inside me, filling my sated ass with her thick essence. At the same time, my cock erupted beneath me, spilling my cum on to the sheets and against my belly. I couldn't make a sound, the pleasure overwhelming every sense I had. All I.