These girls, I assumed, were futas.I had heard of futas before, of course, but barely. I just knew they were girls with dicks. I had no idea that they...all towered over me, or that many had bigger muscles and noticeably bigger bulges than any man in my family. Nor did I know they dressed so revealingly.About half the futas wore a school uniform; a beige suit jacket, green shirt, a knee-length dark green skirt and beige knee-high socks. Now, that’s all fine and dandy, but the remaining futas were. 30 in the night and sat on our respective Births. It was a sleeper Bus and right under us was 2 girls no relation between them who were also travelling to Bangalore. Both of them were good looking and whenever I got the chance I peaked at them but due to the day’s work and very less sleep I soon went to sleep. I can’t remember the place but the bus halted at a small hotel for about half hour. My Manager was still asleep and since my bladder was getting heavy I went to the bathroom to release. There was one model in particular that I planned to jack off to, a woman named Lana. She was by far the sexiest in the catalogue. I grinned in anticipation and headed inside.Immediately I dropped my stuff and headed for the couch. It would have been smarter to go up to my room but I simply could not wait. I had to see what Lana was wearing for me this time. If my mother came home I would hear her pull up and have plenty of time to run upstairs.I laid on my back and pushed my shorts and briefs. He told me to get dressed & for her not to move from the corner she was huddled in. He took me to his car & placed me in the back seat telling me he was going to get her. I was alone for quite a while thoughts racing through my head of what was going to happen to us. As I thought about him catching us fucking & seeing her body my cock began getting hard, the more I pictured him seeing her the harder it got. I was really scared at the same time, I kept wondering what was taking so long & what.