It was a Wednesday morning and I caught the 9am bus from the bus depot which takes an hour and twenty minutes to get to the town as it goes through a ...ew villages on the way. I catch the 9 o’clock to avoid the school run as it gets too busy and you can’t enjoy the ride. I always sit on the top deck of the bus on the left-hand side as you look forward so I can get a good view of the different villages as we pass through. The plants and trees are all beginning to bloom and the colours are so. .'I've had so much fun Dan - my pussy is so satisfied, my jaw is aching from sucking his cock - I think a nice sensual clean up from you would just finish my weekend off in style.' She crawls up so my mouth is tantalizingly close to her pussy. I can smell the mixture of pussy juice and semen as she lowers herself to my face. 'Nice and slow and gentle please Dan, Phil fucked me real good. I am pretty full though so you had better get your tongue right in there.'I gaze up at her enchanted as I. Juices poured from her gash like a spring. I laughed at her state of condition as she moaned and slithered about in her blissful euphoria, pussy left agape by my tongue and probing fingers.Again, I stuck two fingers deep in her pussy and this time, collected some of her lovely nectar. Then my thumb and middle finger trapped an erect nipple and pinched hard, making her mouth open in pain. I took advantage of the opportunity and pushed my cum coated fingers into her mouth. Like a newborn. She watched the girl being tugged into position, and her own slit was soon wet in sympathy with the girl’s struggles as she was secured to the machine. It was not the time she had seen a neural feedback system like that, but she didn’t remember seeing one in operation. Her mouth dropped open as the girl was brought to a series of screaming orgasms in under a minute. Then the spit ran steadily, smoothly through her, and in less than three minutes the spitted girl was up on the conveyor and.