I groaned. “What would I do then? I’d need to buy a riding crop for your ass. Or a cane.” Her thumb buried itself in my ass, her hand clenching ...and unclenching around my balls, teasing my cock. “Mistress...” With her other hand, she smacked my ass with the hairbrush. Each cheek. Then again. “Mistress...please....” She pushed her thumb in further. The skin of her thigh rubbed perfectly against the base of the head of my cock as I humped her lap. The sensitive spot. The hairbrush cracked into. If my feet get tired then I will sit again.” This was a two-hour journey and by this time there was only one soft light glowing at the front of the bus,the back was dark. After some time, I felt that Ma’s buttock was touching my face lightly; when this happened, Ma would adjust her stance and stood straight again.The seat in front of Ma had a very high back and Ma was resting her head on that seat back. From time to time Ma was dozing off,the whole bus was silent and almost everyone was. Its not right. Please let me go. But as she finished speaking, Bill pushed himself past her open lips into her mouth. He buried himself fully into her mouth till her nose was in his pubic hair. She gagged just a little but he was small enough that she could handle all of him with no trouble. Bill started fucking my mothers mouth while Harold and I squeezed and rubbed her tits. I guess that Mom decided that there was no way out, that I would tell Dad if she did not do what we wanted or maybe she. As long as Muffins didn’t decide to sleep in the middle of the floor or some patron forgot to push his stool under the table, I was fine.“And Harok is trouble for three.” Zejka stomped back behind the bar, dumping the crockery into a tub as she went. “Just be careful, that’s all I ask.”A few moments later, I had my weapons and enchanted arm guards on me and returned back to the taproom, wrapped in my cloak. “Ready.”“Good. The sooner we’re there, the more we can drink,” Harok said, rubbing his.