“So… uh… My name is-”
“I don’t really care. Just keep bouncing on my dick until I cum, slut,” he said.
Samantha did her best to bounce up and down on his cock, using the rhythm of the bus to help her fuck him fast and hard. He’d fucked her every day that week, so she knew she only had five more minutes before his stop.
“Last time I didn’t get him off before his stop, he took me with him into the library to suck his cock while he studied. I’ll never get my groceries if that happens again,” she thought and sped up her bouncing.
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