Voices! It was faint, but two people were definitely talking. Eventually she saw Cindy and Bill emerge from the main entrance. Of all people, shit. Wh...en she finally saw them, Cindy had a bottle of something, looked like a vodka bottle. Seems like her intern was a bit more of a party animal than she would have guessed. Bill looked around. ‘Sue must have left the lights on. You see her anywhere?’ Cindy yelled out, ‘Sue, Dr. Sue, Suueee. Sooee. Here Sooee.’ Cindy was clearly drunk and amused with. " How'd you know I didn't do the things I normally do on my day off?"Tom grinned at his deputy and replied, "I saw you and Emma ride off yesterday. It's one of those things that stand out that I talked about. Now get, see you this evening."Dillon left the office, surprised that Tom knew about him and Emma. He didn't want to go back to the boarding house right away; he didn't want Emma to think the only reason he came back was for another romp in the bedroom. Dillon wasn't sure if last night was. Her fingers are buried in her flowing crotch. Her moans are continuous now. I raise my hips above hers, supporting myself on hands on either side of her body. She opens her eyes and stares the length of her body at the broad organ poised above her. Her free hand pulls on my penis and urges it toward her waiting vulva. I lower myself to her. My penis rests against the hand she has buried in herself. I feel it rubbing back and forth as she meets her needs. WIth one hand, I remove her hand from. Then she giggled, thinking that she really DID hope he’d get off soon, but she didn’t mean getting off the bus.It was all Brenda could do to stop herself moaning. She was deeply ashamed, somewhere inside herself, but the lust had overcome the shame. When the man lifted her skirt, she knew she should move. But she didn’t. Would he actually fuck her right here on the bus? In front of everyone? Brenda was biting her lip now to stop from moaning.She felt the rough fabric of the man’s pants.