....deep and hard. She also knew he loved playing with her pussy, and did not want to cum this early.“Baby, I want to taste me on your lips, and fin...gers.”“You will, I want you ready to cum again. Because if I fuck you now, I’m so horny, and desperate to explode in you, that I’ll only last a few strokes.”“Oh that’s a given. My body is responding to your fingers........nearing another orgasm!”“Oh God, Natalie my sweet sexy baby, you turn me on so much. When you are ready, yell and I'll fuck. Trying to make sense of everything. And I know that, somehow, it’s still my fault.”Carter could not stand this. Not seeing his best friend beating himself up over some fashion addict with a penchant for torturing every living soul in his path.“It’s not your fault,” he said with determination, his hands curling into fists, pressed against his thighs.“Thanks, buddy,” Aron took a sip of the strong drink and grimaced, but in a way that told Carter he was actually enjoying the burn in his throat. “I. I met the driver's eye as he looked out waiting for me to board the bus. I shook my head and motioned with my hand for him to move on. The door closed. I felt a sudden urge to jump forward and bang on the door to be let in and for the bus to carry me away. I looked at the passengers as the bus pulled away from the curb. I imagined myself safely on board and settling into my seat, on the way home. "There'll be another bus in a half hour," I thought.I waited some five or ten minutes, then the car. When I faced them again, Lisa unhooked the front closure of my bra and pushed it back over my shoulders. She pointed at my tits and poked my nipples. She asked the guys, ?Do you think these titties are real?? ?Do you want to play with them, before Christine gives you a blowjob?? Of course they did! The guys were told to decide who would go 1st, 2nd or 3rd, and how long a turn they wanted to take playing with me. They could take as many turns as they wanted or needed, to get turned on for their.