I could only be grateful that they were at least being quiet. I hated being molested this way. But I wanted to avoid drawing attention to what they we...re doing. I was humiliated enough without the other passengers being made aware of my plight.As the boy beside me played with my pussy the boy behind me reached around and worked his hand inside my loose blouse. I felt his sweaty hand slide down and grasp my breasts and start squeezing them painfully. All I could do was sit there and cry.The bus. When I went to the bedroom to get dressed I found other slight changes. 'Slight' depending on your definition of the word.I had lost some weight around my waist and the hair on my arms and legs was less than it had been. It seemed to be finer and sparser than I remembered. Most noticeable though was the complete lack of any hair on my chest. Seeing this after a good sleep I knew I couldn't put it down to fatigue hallucinations or sleep depravation. These were real changes in the distribution. He then took the film and locked it in his private safe. If she became a big hit in the nude business he would sell it for an amazing amount of money.He then took her naked to his play room upstairs. He laid her on his bed and flipped on his hidden camera. He opened his mini fridge and took out the whip cream can and sprayed her nipples and her pussy. Then he pushed the nozzle in her cunt and filled it with whip cream. He first licked the cream off her tits then out of her cunt. Then he turned. He smiled “well let’s go inside and you can show me” he added. “Why not here?” replied Rhonda. Getting off the chair she told Victor to sit down. No sooner settled she sat down, with her back to him, sliding his cock into her dog cum soaked pussy. “Oh yes my darling I will always want your cock” she sighed. Ann came over, dropped to her knees and began to lick Rhonda’s exposed clit. Rhonda was grinding down on Victor’s cock and squealing as Ann’s oral stimulation had her orgasming again. Victor.