” I gave a wicked giggle. “I hope you have a pregnancy fetish, big brother.”“I've never looked at that sort of porn.”“Me either. We should...” Then I kissed him again, my heart just racing with excitement.And then we heard a low, throaty moan. I broke the kiss, glancing at the wall separating James's bedroom with Mom. My eyes widened. I knew those sounds. A hot thrill shot through my pussy as I squirmed on his cock.“Is she...?” James asked, staring at his wall.There was another moan.I giggled. I opened my mouth and he drove the entire length into my mouth and down my throat. After just a few strokes I felt his cock swell and I actually looked forward to his load being shot down my throat. I felt his cock release its load and I drank it down. I collapsed on the bed as he pulled his spent cock from my mouth. He left the room.I must have dozed off for a few minutes. When I awoke Doug was on the bed licking my body everywhere that my Master had abused. I cried as he tried to soothe me. I. “We are going to do this slowly, so no cumming Mark?”You nodMy movements go between riding you hard to slow and gentle. I can feel your cock responding to each movement.The bus pulls into the station and because the lights are still dimmed. I slowly ride you. The windows are darkened so that no one can see and as we are at the back of the bus the curtain shields us from the obvious glare of the street lights.I bend forward.“Just think, if those people could see us now. Watching a horny woman. Looking me in the eye he began to unzip my slacks slide them down my legs, and toss them over to join the rest of our clothes on the chair. I glanced away as Glenn sat up a bit and looked me over. “Mmmmmm… nice panties. I love the way black satin looks against your ivory skin.” With that Glenn started at my feet and stroked his hands over my skin. Up my legs to my thighs until he reached my round hips where the edge of my undies were. “Cynthia, look at me sweetie.” Fighting embarrassment, I.