She always seems to be at the bus stop the same time every day. Those long long legs, that wonderfully perky smile and those simply gorgeous baby blu...e eyes. I smiled and said hello, like I had every day for the past two weeks now. She looked up at me from the bench and smiled. When she scooted over and asked me to join her I could hardly refuse, or even believe my luck. "You ride this bus everyday don't you?" She said closing her book. I shifted my book bag to my feet and sat my. I kept pushing, with each time being more firm and on the fourth try, my cock pierced her entry and it went in. It might of been 19 years but that pussy knew cock when it felt it and I could feel her work that cock. I started off slow, I didn't go in completely the first few strokes, but as i worked up a faster pace, I would go in further. I loved how her ass felt against my balls and I love how she sounded when she was getting fucked. This was making me so horny. I also know that she. My whole fantasy evolves around you; I look at the black haired girl in the picture, and wish it were you. More pre-cum slowly dribbles from my throbbing cock; again it’s back to the picture. My balls ache for release. The tension builds, I let go of myself only momentarily as I wait for those familiar sensations to subside just a bit. I marvel at how my cock mimics my heartbeat, my pulse if you will. I close my eyes, and I see you, standing naked before me. I once again take hold of my still. I give therestraints a firm pull and realise I couldn't escape even if I tried.Things then take an unexpected, and undesirable, turn. She pulls out alarge camera and begins taking pictures. Being a professionalphotographer/videographer, she is well stocked with camera equipment.After a series of shots from every angle, she puts the camera down andbegins to position a video camera. "Hey, I did not agree to any of this,"I say in protest. "Ssh or I'll gag you until your mouth is needed," shetells.