The coach had left from the school and gone to Portsmouth for the short ferry crossing to France before driving through the early hours of the morning...to Paris. It was on this leg of the journey she and her boyfriend had had their fun. The coach wasn't full and they had got the seat at the back with only one other lad sitting there. It was dark and most of the students were sleeping or at lease dozing and plugged into MP3s. She and her boyfriend were chatting and making the most of being away. Janet:Umm about that...Anyways you wanna sit down or...Amber:Or what? (Smiles devilishly)Im hiding around the corner peaking in. My heart racing.Janet:O-o-or i dont know.Amber:Ive seen you watching me more then once just so you know.Janet:Are you serious?Janet sits down on the couch and puts her face in her hands.Amber:Yeah I didnt mind.Janet:Really?Amber:Yeah. Really. So where is your as you call him your cousin at?Janet:I dont know. I think he slipped out the back door when he heard you. Three sets of eyes widened and at least one of them made a surprised little noise which got the shy one’s attention. Kim raised her eyes for the first time, looking frightened enough to run. She didn’t, and Jan repeated her vulval manipulation for the late comer. Or maybe it was for herself because her firm nipple and soft tit were pressing against Kelly’s side and the unabashed inspection by the girls was starting that hot feeling inside that Jan knew was the engorgement of her pussy walls.. .. make be beg to feel your hot seed inside me..." Amora had taken many lovers through the centuries, but none of them fit her cunt the way her Thunder God did; it was as if they were made for each other. As Thor began to thrust his way upward, Amora clenched her pussy walls with all her might, resisting but to no avail. She could feel his cockhead thrust deeply, just the right depth to fill her completely, and with only a little left over for a little delicious pain. She groaned loudly as they.