What's bad about that?Something, I was sure.He beamed at me, and then handed me a manila folder with instructions, cash, two debit cards, and the chur...h records for the girls. After that it was entirely too easy and too smooth to be comforting. Murphy tends to visit desperate enterprises with greater than usual force. I knew just how quickly Murphy could get up to his mischief -- and just how large that mischief could be.The young women were lined up and ready to go, each with identical wheelie. I wanted to swear but I controlled my temper and just stated the facts, "Some fucker on this bus is playing games. They put a thumbtack on my seat."She laughed and answered as her voice dripped with sarcasm, "Well Captain, that's to be expected because you're not very well liked – in direct contrast to my wonderful relation to the troops."I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing because she was the most hated person on this damn bus.She unfastened her seat belt and announced, "I'm going to. Later.’ I hear Quinn mumble something and I hear them bust out laughing but I didn’t care enough to stay and wonder. I made it to class and once again I was the only white guy so all eyes were on me. I was really going to have to get used to this. I sat in the back this time, and while the teacher lectured my mind went somewhere else. I thought about the incident in the bathroom and my mind switched the positive situation into a SEXUAL situation….. The door to the stall flung open as I sat. “Don’t stop licking me until I come,” I say as I lower my cunt onto your mouth.You quickly slide your tongue up my slit before you begin drenching my pussy lips with your warm, wet saliva. I moan at the urgency of your skilled, flickering tongue against my sensitive cunt. I start to ride your mouth as I close my eyes and focus on your warm, wet tongue fucking me. I lean down to rub your aching cock through your pants but you continue to diligently lap away at my core. The sound of your tongue.