Yes, she had been forced to dress as a sexy schoolgirl, but she hadn'tsucked a man's cock. That was an important difference as far as she wasconcerned... That made her less of a sissy than Mark.Despite the fact that the bus had seating capacity for up to 26 scatterbrained girls (6 double seats down one side and 7 double seats down theother), and that there was no one else on the bus save the two girls,the driver had insisted that Lucy and Trixie should sit together. Theseats themselves were just. Each finger of the glove had left its own mark. She glared at him, hatred flaring in her eyes. She didn't have to act. The girl actually felt it."So the French bitch hates me, now. Good. I think I prefer it that way."He discarded his gloves and began undoing his belt. The elaborate harness crossed his chest and was fastened front and back. He managed to get out of it in record time.He advanced on her, the leather straps dangling from his fingers in a most menacing fashion."You fear me. I can. "He nuzzled my neck and waited for my answer. I must admit, the sensation of his breath on my neck, and his bulging crotch against my nearly-naked ass, made me feel weak at the knees."Okay, go for it."He slid his arms around me like he was my lover, and pulled the front of my lingerie down. My 36D tits fell free. I guessed this was part of the double-dare. Nah, I needed to walk through the entire crowd with them out. I was just trying to rationalize with what was happening, I guess.With both. .. Then he changed my thought process all together. He lifted me onto the edge of the pool and put my cock into his talented mouth, at this point I couldn't think of a reason why this was wrong, or not practiced more. Joe sucked and tongued my cock just enough, never pushing me to far. Slow, sweet, and incredible. But without warning he stopped and got out of the pool, walking inside and out of sight. I went in the house, towel in hand, and found him in his kitchen... I remember his words to.