Helping himself to a coffee, Dwain sat down and wondered why he had ahardon harder than anything he'd experienced since the 9th grade. Notthat he was ...omplaining. It felt great. He felt alive. Embarrassed, butvery much alive.Feeling the bus twist and turn through the South SF streets, Dwaindaydreamed. Usually, he'd read his copy of the Wall Street Journal as hiscar took him to the downtown financial district. Today, he just spacedout listening to the music piped into the bus. He hadn't listened. This is the way it should always be." She spread her legs again and this time she stroked her pussy with several fingers at once. She rubbed her little bare bodkin of a twat-dick up and down and from side to side. She rolled over on her belly and stuffed her cunt with one hand and her asshole with a finger from the other. She filled her bunghole right up, and in the same rhythm, in exactly the same cadence with which she rubbed a finger in and out of her pie.It didn't take the fifteen year old. "Perv, I felt that." Patty said and she chuckled slightly as she gave her thighs a series of quick squeezes."Patty, don't." I gasped, but it was already too late. With a groan I felt the excitement of the situation overtake me as my cum boiled up from my balls to blast out of the head of my cock and coat her thighs."Eeeeuwww;" she exclaimed; "you little perv! Look what you went and did!" I'm sorry Patty;" I said, now totally embarrassed as I blasted a couple final spurts; "I couldn't help it.. Mai uske piche khara tha usne fir bola ki dekhiye na o kya kar rahe hai unhe aap kyon nahi rokte hai.mai dekha to mohan ji uska saya kamar tak uthakar bur sahla rahe the mera bhi lund khara ho gya mujhe bhi maza aane laga main sochne laga ki isi ko chod du.fir socha ki nahi ye thik nahi hai mere dost ki bholi bhali bb hai.fir khayal aaya ki gand me thora sa lund sata deta hoon isse to kuch hoga nahi.maine apna lund uske gand ke darar me satakar khara ho gya.aou bola ki itni gandi harkat me nahi.