‘Fuck!’ I chirped, as Roger’s fingers slid away from my clit and into the depths of my pussy triggering off my first orgasm under his touch. I l...ooked down as I squirted all over his hand. Even though Roger had only run his finger down and back once, I was so highly aroused that my pussy kept shooting cum all over us until my crutch was dripping wet. ‘Bloody hell,’ Roger exclaimed as he visually surveyed the mess I had made. ‘It’s true what they say, like mother like daughter.’ With that Roger. "She nodded again but her smile diminished a little."Ready?" I asked. She responded by flipping over and draping herself over my lap."Ready sir."This seemed to be happening so fast, but I dug in and prepared myself. She wanted this, I wanted her to be able to forgive herself, so I knew what I had to do.SMACK!"Ow fuck!" She exclaimed. I almost ruined it by laughing. More out of nervous tension than humor."Sorry, sir. That's one." She continued.SMACK!"Ughhh! Two." She whooshed. It was his turn first. I asked him to masturbate without removing his boxers. Then he asked me to suck his cock. I did it with pleasure. I love sucking cocks. Then he asked me to remove the tees and go on for a walk in bus. (All berths are closed in sleeper coach) I refused. But he forced me and said game s a game. I couldn’t refuse it any more. So I removed my tees. I was in my bra and tracks. My bra just covered my nipples and it got erected due to the chilling effect. I made sure that all. “You called.” “How much do you need to pee?” “More than anything else in the world, but you haven’t told me I can go.” “You can go here, now. Under the table.” I didn’t know at that point whether or not she would go through with it, in front of all these people and with Mark openly gawping. But she just clambered under the table and squatted with her legs spread and her dress pulled up round her waist. She tugged her panties aside and I felt a pang of jealousy at the thought of anyone else.