Our seat was at the second last row of the luxury 2×2 seater deluxe bus & while I get into the window seat, Senthil sat aside next to me. The journey... commenced & after about an hour at 9.00 p.m, the lights were switched off and the bus became very dark inside. I was wearing a saree & had brought my shawl & wrapped it around me & dozed off. After, maybe a couple of hours, I felt something on my leg & realized it was Senthil’s hand. I was surprised I thought he too had slept & by mistake his hand. However, they didn�t simply want to enjoy her, they wanted to degrade her. So when the 10th guy at her mouth was done, they moved in front of her, her hands still on their dicks. Megan instantly recognized the duo, and a feeling of fear crept through her. They had made no secret of their hatred for her, and now she was at their mercy. The last one hour had convinced her that nobody would bother to save her, or even speak up for her. Her friends were either busy raping her, or were more. My firm titties jiggled as the pleasure rippled about me. I groaned, my hips shaking from side to side. A wonderful heat swelled inside of me. His tongue teased my bud. Then his lips sucked on it.I gasped and bucked. “Daddy!”He stared up at me with such hunger. Such intensity. I loved it. I never wanted him to stop looking at me that way. I held his hair, swaying. I ground my pussy against his hungry mouth. I loved the feel of him against my naughty bits.His tongue pressed against my hymen. His. He gave me an appraising look as he held the door for me. My mane was in a high ponytail and I was amazed at how long it had gotten. I’d gone very light on the makeup because we were going to be in the sun all day, but I did highlight my eyes. I had on a sundress in his favorite color that stopped just above my knees and had a square cut bodice. I didn’t show any cleavage but it fit me quite nicely. I may have let the hem ride a little high when I got in, grinning when I watched his eyes drift.