She felt Tracy's lips slide up and down her shaft, creeping lower and lower down her shaft, as always. She tapped her fingertips on Tracy's juicy puss...y lips, making her suck her dick harder in response. Just then, she felt Tracy caress her lips back and forth on the shaft, feeling herself go deeper and deeper into her throat until she felt her soft lips kiss the base of her dick. In surprise, she stiffened up, feeling like she was ready to release her cum down into Tracy's belly. Miss K opened. She said tomorrow night by sleeper coach bus.I was very happy that we can have more sex. Soon I packed my bags and was waiting for the journey to start. Her mom asked me to take care of her (as this was her first individual journey without parents). We boarded the bus and she took the upper coach and I took a parallel upper coach. The bus started.I was staring at her boobs. She sensed it and came to my coach sat next to me. She said, “I am yours completely now.” I slowly started kissing her. The first time we had dinner and a few drinks, then the next thing I knew I was on his bed completely naked and he was on top of me as I guided his big black cock to my wet pussy. Several minutes later he was completely inside me and the stretching discomfort eased. He started to move in me and I realized I was responding. My legs went wide apart and knees up to my chest, I spread and clamped my legs, thrust up my pelvis, grabbed my ankles, did anything I could think of or was told to do for. On the bus. On the train. At school. At the library. At a party. Everywhere I went, I handed these flyers. The response I received was nothing short of amazing. Both men and women agreed that the worst criminal offenders and abusers were vindictive females whom the criminal justice system allowed to get away with their crimes because it was gender biased to the extreme. Yes, I fought the good fight. I made many enemies. I also found many allies. Men and women who didn’t like the direction in.