I think you know that...”Deena nodded her head. Me? I wiggled just little, getting a bit more into his lap. I know what I do to him when I do that. ... know what I do to me, too. He needs to know that I still want him.“Sisters,” he sighed. “Strange. You know, I do see some similarities – around your eyes. Nose. Shape of your mouth when you smile. Thought it was just me.”“Short brown-eyed brunette. Average height blue-eyed blonde. Yeah, everybody thinks we’re sisters.” Deena snuggled into her. She was very happy as usual and chuckling all the way. My elbow was constantly in touch with her big boobs sending rejuvenating pleasure, impulses which I had so often craved for. The admixture of constant impulses and light music in the bus was driving me wild which was evident by the engorging muscles of the 9” cock. We were talking about some thing else but my mind was constantly thinking dirty. Some of the girls were half asleep and some were busy chatting with their boy friends .At 10’o. She was calling me but I didn’t respond and I turned on the music and set my camera on the tripod facing the bed. She doesn’t know this thou. Then I went to the kitchen and grabbed some ice cubes and honey and came back in.I then touched her pussy slowly with the jar of ice cubes which straight away sent a chill through her spine and she wanted to jump over but she was tied.She started moaning and then I slowly places an ice cube on her belly button and with my tongue I started rolling it all. I called her by name."Excuse me, Ah Sara, could you help me for a minute?" I wanted to get her hot, (she was getting me hot!) for Doug you see. So I asked her about sexual lubes, which did she prefer? I was able to quickly brush her sexy waist and ass, (I'm SUCH a clutz!) which just made my juices flow!So I get the lube, which I use anyway and go find Doug."Darling I have her all primed and ready for you! Go in there, buy something sexy and ask her out for Tuesday night. (While I'll be fucking.