" the conductor said smiling wickedly from the side . Prabha gasped as she saw her shirt and pant in his hands . he took them and went back to his bir...h .Mr shyam quickly wore his clothes , kept his business card between her pussy lips and told her to call him for the job . He left hurriedly . Prabha was left naked in her compartment . She didnt have anything to wear as her luggage had been left in the trunk of the bus . She peaked out and saw the conductor sitting alone in the single. She decided to tell Marline seeing as she didn’t have anyone else to talk to about it. “And he wants to take,” and she paused a moment before saying “naked pictures of you?” Shelly nodded her head and then said yes. But she also corrected her. “Semi-naked ones” she said correcting herself. “And I’m assuming even though you’re, what I believe, is a very, very pretty woman you don’t think that you are because you think you’re too fat, right?” Marline went on to say. Shelly looked down but nodded. He had two small chairs in front of his desk, and he wrapped a tie around each of Monica’s wrists and forced her into a chair. He tied the ties onto the chair legs, and stood behind Monica, delicately tracing circles around those huge breasts of hers. He could smell her excitement even as she was moaning, seemingly close to tears. “Yes, yes,” he whispered. “It’s all for Georgetown, just remember that. You do what Houlihan says, and it’s all going to be okay.” He squeezed her breasts hard, and. At last I was rewarded. He started to cum. He started to cum in my mouth, flooding it until it was spilling past my lips. Hot, watery dog sperm and I was swallowing the metallic tasting liquid down my throat and into my belly. I was swallowing it as if it was the best tasting mudslide I had ever had in my life.I was now a real dog slut and I didn’t mind. I even felt proud of it. What had I become? Was this all even real? Would I eventually wake up?I actually hoped I wouldn’t. Hell, I was.