These seat were raised in relation to the aisle, you stepped up into them, convenient for the pervs as their cocks were at thigh level, and the man alongside me, had his bulge resting on my bared thigh.It was mid May and the outside temperature this early in the morning was 27C, and the bus air-con was non-existent, so I had opened a window, to make use of the warm air flow, but still I sweated, my brow and scalp saw rivulets of sweat pour down, my face, my neck and between my breasts, the plastic seating exacerbated the wetness between my legs, I was quite literary boiling over, even my thighs, normally so cool, had little beads of sweat that ran conveniently down between my inner thighs to form a puddle on the plastic seat.I was because of this discomfiture and fear of looking as if I had peed myself when I got off the bus, I hiked my skirt higher, so high in fact I was not aware of showing my panties, to anyone approaching from the front of the bus, I was quite literary a sweating. Her ass was almost numb. She rolled over onto her side and slowly ran her fingers over her body. Most of it was sticky with sweat and cum. She lightly brushed one finger over her clit and was surprised at its sensitivity. She wanted to cum again, but knew it would make her pass out. She briefly caressed her pussy lips and found her stretched opening. Four fingers fit with ease, where one used to be tight. Then she moved to her once virgin ass - the same four fingers slid in just as easy. She flipped onto her back and stared at the hooks in the ceiling. She marveled that such small pieces of metal could change her life. She licked the tip of her finger, rubbed it into a small pool of dried cum, then sucked on it. "Who's is this?", she wondered.Jack entered, threw her clothes on the bed and sat next to her. "That first woman?", Jessica asked."What about her?", he replied."Did I hear her say that she wanted me to have something?" Oh yeah, there's a hundred dollar bill with her number on.
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