The flight was uneventful but tiring, and now I was making my way to the city hotel and some well earned sleep.The flight uniform attracts admiring gl...nces, but for some people uniforms do that and strange to say I have never felt inclined to admire one.Bus journeys are boring affairs, especially from rural airports, and can last up to one and halve hours, just like this one will, but at least it's not full, so I can ease off a little and spread out.A fat balding man comes onto the bus and is. D cup tits, but a small 5.5" thin cock and small balls. They were going at it like pro's. I was there at least five minutes before Linda saw that I was there. She panicked and pulled out of Sara's ass. Sara said what the fuck, looked around and saw me standing there. All she could come up with was, OPS. Sorry boss. But she never stopped fucking Trish. I told her to stop fucking Trisha, she gave me a fake sad face and pulled a 10" fat black dildo out of Trisha's ass. It was then that Trisha knew. The next morning, as Lois checked out, the desk clerk was very friendlyand they engaged in a little conversation. Noticing the rental car platesand the fact that Lois did not sound like she was from Idaho, the clerkasked her where she was from. "New York," replied Lois. She was alwaysinterested in seeing people's reactions to her being from New York. Somecommented on the crime, to which Lois always replied that it is muchbetter than it used to be and that New York is now safer than most. Yet she knew there was another part of her that was becoming just as wet as her eyes and burned with an intensity that rivaled the temperature of her ass. She could feel her pussy literally dripping with desire and excitement. It burned hotter than she could ever remember. It didn't hurt that she had not touched herself in a week prior to their meeting, at his direction. Suddenly she realized that the caning had stopped. In her curious state of incoherence (she couldn't quite determine whether.