His cock twitched in anticipation.The woman took in a slow, deep breath, suddenly feeling the gazes on her. She looked around the bus, seeing the hung...ry looks of the men around her. A woman sitting behind from her was biting her lip, her fingers drawing little circles suggestively high up her thigh.Sighing, she resigned to her duty and bobbed her head forward, taking Adrian into her mouthAdrian smiled, taking the prompt and slipping his free hand down her shirt, fondling her round breasts. Her. Rather, I simply enjoyed treating him as an emotional afterthought. Atwhat moment does a woman cease to consider her man to be HER man oreven a MAN? My opinion of him irrevocably changed upon his asking me torub his prostate to climax him. Real men don't ask such things. No,they'd instead simply order it done and then rejoice in the blissafterward. The odd thing was that he seemed to revel in theindifference; this coupled to his growing obedience enabled me toconsider him now so easily to be. I can't wait to Monday to see what happens." Well, that news was a big deal at our school. They announced over the speakers late in the day that everyone was expected to participate on Monday if they got called. Right, like they will. Everyone I heard said that they won't do it. So we'll see." Anyone of you in the Program yet?" Kevin asked.No one had been."Most of us come from schools that just started it this fall," a boy explained. "A kid I know had to do it two weeks ago. He hated it; he has. He began fucking me in earnest, and I was trying to be quiet, but it was impossible.I could hear hoots and chuckles over my own vocalization, but even as I felt slightly embarrassed, I wanted more. I was in a full haze of lust, and could barely think of anything more than the need to come. I vaguely realized that the stall door was open and the guys were watching. Then he came. Without me. Fuck! Too short... it almost always takes a little bit to get me to come the first time, but then I'm.