My Irish soul stirred uneasily to the deep cadence of her voice. For once, the ringing of my cell phone was a welcome interruption. ‘Get moving,’ ...obert’s voice instructed me without any wasted greetings. ‘He hit again in South Carolina.’ After listening to his account of a double murder with all the ear marks of our killer, I responded. ‘I’m heading for Georgia. Maybe I can get ahead of him. I’ll call later.’ I disconnected and headed for my car. Sally’s Grandmother’s voice brought me up. I screamed out again, but when I did a cock was stuffed in my mouth. It was totally intense as my tongue and mouth was gladly working it, due to the fact that the cock in my pussy was driving me insane with lust. Someone started teasing and pinching my erect nipples while another was rubbing lube in to my ass crack and hole. Madame Stephanie then spoke with the microphone again, Wow boys, looks like youre having fun, just look at the whore! she announced stirring the group into a frenzy. It was. Suddenly I realized that something was poking at my bottom, I could feel his body close to mine and his breath on my bare neck, as it was July and it had been a real warm day I was wearing a light floral dress with a cardigan (as we were all packed in like sardines I had taken the cardigan off) and small heals, through the light fabric of my dress I could feel something hard pressing up against me, I looked down and round but the guy never moved, every time the bus jolted I felt it press. "Yes desperately" I said. "There's an en suite in the bedroom over there use that one" he said. I did in a hurry. What I didn't realise was that he followed into the room after me. I opened the en suite door once I had finished only to find him sitting on the bed. "You need to go too" I asked. " no but I need a word with you, been meaning to all night" he said. I was intrigued. I had seen this chap a number times at the local health club so knew him by sight and especially by sight in the.