He didn’t even zip them up. He gave me a tissue to wipe my face, and I looked around no one had seen what a slutty thing I did.The bus stopped and h... suddenly zipped up and said, “This is my stop.” I said, “Do you want me to come with you?” He looked back at me and said, “Yes, I would.” So, I followed him off the bus and onto the sidewalk and up the walk of his small dilapidated dirty house.When we got inside I grabbed his pants and got out his cock again. “I want you to fuck me.” I said. I twitch as his fingers slide inside my moist flesh to grasp the end of the banana sheathed between my velvety folds. Slowly he slides in slowly with me, exciting me.Moans and sighs escape my mouth as our kisses become more fervent, passionate. Tongues twist and turn, exploring each other's mouth.I feel the length of the fruit being withdrawn.My husband holds it up and sniffs the aroma of my juices."Aaahhh. Smells like…. Smells like…. You. Smells like heaven in the flesh."He slides down. Kelly popped her ass up, hugged her tits into my chest. She turned and looked at Brian and said, “I have room for one more.” She puckered her butthole at him as she concentrated on relaxing. Brian was like a kid at Christmas! He pressed his cock to her hole. Kelly controlled her breathing. Brian pushed harder. She felt his head pop through. “Keep going. I’ll tell you when to stop.” She took Brian up her butt until I felt his balls laying on mine. He had to stop. He had no more cock.Kelly kept. There was no entry next day but the one after said; yesterday master had me naked and hung up then he let his son find his way as Gerry had, after that he lay me on the coffee table, and allowed the lad to use me, and become a man, I was honoured to be his first. After that they used my crop on my belly, which took me over the top easily. Finally, they made me drink from their fountain`s before marking me hard again with the crop on my tits for young Gerry. I drove home hardly able to.