When she was close she heard the roaring of bus seeming about to leave. The moment she saw the bus accelerate she ran for it leaving her daughter and ...the baggage behind.She ran hard and managed to stop the bus. “Please let us in… ” she pleaded standing outside the closed door of a blue bus. She was feeling hot, had started sweating and she was gasping for air. She bent to get as much air as possible while talking to the bus conductor. The man was drowsy at that moment and was annoyed hearing a. “Mistress. I'm getting close to cumming. I don't know how much longer I can last!” he moans out as pre-cum pools under his heavy balls.Samantha looks down at her sissy bitch and raises an eyebrow “So? How is that my problem? Beg me Martina. Convince me that you deserve to cum and maybe I might let you cum. Maybe..." she says licking her lips as he looks up at her, whimpering unable to touch himself. A desperate need to cum burns through his body as she talks to him."Please mistress, let me cum.. She could just barely make out his sadistic grin through the hot clouds of steam rolling around them. Dylan pushed against her throat, causing her to lie down on the wet wooden bench they had been sitting on. He undid her bra straps with fingers shaking from pure, animalistic lust and tension. He picked up her bikini top with his teeth, and tossed it aside. Staring hungrily at her now exposed breasts, he leaned down and begin to softly nibble and bite on one nipple, using his free hand. I had imagined her to be a virgin. As i hadn’t yet plucked up the courage to make a move on her, i had wanked over her and fantasised about being the first guy to fuck her. One Saturday night i’d had a couple of beers and felt horny as fuck. I decided i was going to make my move when i saw her walking her dog so i kept watch at the window. It was getting late, it was about 10pm and i was starting to think that she wasn’t going to appear, then i saw her walk into the street with the dog, my.