Spray until the can is empty. We have got to kill this smell of sex before Mom gets home.”It took 2½ cans of the odor killer before Harriet was sat...isfied. Of course, Jack’s room was the worst offender, but they did not take any chances and sprayed every room. Jack said, “Mom is out pretty damned late. If she comes home a little drunk, she may just go to bed without checking on us and won’t notice the odor of sex. The smell should be cleared away by tomorrow morning when she showers.The next. We heard a drip, drip, dripping sound and recognized it as the dropping of orgasm fluids onto the hardwood floor beneath us. Our lust-sated loins were leaking excess male and female cum, vaginal lubricants, and virginal blood.Breaking the comforting sounds of silence, Debbie whispered, "Jason, do you believe in love at first sight? I do because I love you! There is an older country music song I've heard my mom listen to. I remember some of the lyrics which say this, If loving you is wrong, I. She refused to ask for him to unlock her vagina for hours until she could no longer stand it. She had to go to the bathroom. She hurriedly went off to find him. Facing him, she struggled to ask him."Please, sir, would you unlock my vagina?" Sarah, why do you need me to unlock your pussy. And be sure to use the correct term. It is a pussy or a cunt, not a vagina."Stone loved watching her struggle. She danced from foot to foot, her need to go was so overwhelming. But he knew he had to further. She gripped his cock and squeezed it hard. She had a very soft voice and one that seemed to be affecting my cock.My brain couldn’t argue with her and it seemed i was made to obey her.I realized that night had fallen early and that the blanket now covered both of us. The lamps above their seats were off and the rest of the bus was dark. The guy who had been sitting two seats behind was not there now and there was nobody else behind them. The bus was still pretty much empty."What time is it?" I.