The crowd on the bus watched in rapt fascination as this sexual spectacle unfolded before their eyes. After a while he stopped her and got on his kne...s, she spread her legs her slick mound beckoning. He moved forward and began rubbing the tip against her entrance covering the head in her slickness. He spit in his hand and stroked his cock covering it. He then slowly started to slide into her tight cavern until his entire length was inside her. Her eyes widened as he plunged into her depths. Believe me, you don’t want to hear this.” They took their glasses and moved to another table.“If he’s that bad, why do you go with him?” Natalie asked.“He’s not all that bad. He doesn’t talk about his hobby horse any more than the next guy talks about himself. It’s just that he’s polished this argument with so many repetitions that the second time I heard it sounded like a tape recording of the first. And Andy’s the sort of person who thinks numbers communicate. You don’t hear him say ‘a lot,’. Only a dyke would let me frig her bum.” “Oh, oh yes!” Carla moaned when she was released from the Maid’s kiss, and she thrust herself back on the Lady’s hand until she began to climax once again. Her two tormentors held her tightly as she shivered through her ecstasy in their arms. xxx The Lady and the French Maid positioned themselves on the bed with their skirts raised, presenting their round backsides towards Carla who stood, enthralled at the tempting sight. She climbed onto the bed. At last, she settled on a sheer black number, off the shoulder and completely see-through, only rather more than a body stocking. Jacqui completed the vision with a new bra and panty set comprising of a thong with high set thighs and a gusset only a few centimetres wide. The bra was little more than string, only just enough fabric to cover her nipples and little else.Chris was to be the chauffer; they had even gone to the expense of hiring a limo and a suit complete with hat for the evening so.