He assumed that it was because he had now confirmed for them that the unknown freak really was headed to their school.The bus shuddered off down the street, the rattles if anything even louder from the inside. Eventually Bobby could see another small group of kids ahead, which the bus lumbered towards. This group appeared to be made up entirely of boys, and large boys at that. Bobby felt himself tense a little.The door banged open, and a raucous clump of bubbling testosterone surged up the steps and down the aisle towards the empty section occupied solely by Bobby. His tiny bit of fear melted away, however, when Bobby recognized some of the boys as players on baseball teams that his team had played against over the last few seasons.One of them he didn't recognize, though, was the tall black kid in the lead, who pulled up in surprise when he saw Bobby sitting in what was obviously 'their' section of the bus. "Who the fuck are you?" he demanded loudly, obviously expecting the others. I groaned just like she had done. Then we both heard noises coming from the lounge, a muffled yelling from G. Reenie stood up, grabbed my stiff cock and virtually pulled me out of the kitchen and along the hall.We were in the lounge doorway, Reenie gently wanking me as we took in the scene of G hidden under Quin, orgasming hard as his hand thrust in and out of her cunt. As they quietened down G turned and looked at us, a vision of horror on her face.I realised she was in a panic, there was only one way to reassure her. I turned to Reenie, lifted her skirt, bent my knees to drop slightly, then pushed forward and up. I slid in so easily, Reenie gasped and as I repeatedly thrust into her she groaned and started to thrust her hips in sync. Our lips met and we kissed deeply. No more than thirty seconds had elapsed before I withdrew, we stood pressed together and both looked towards G and Quin. The panic had passed.G’s storyI was panicking, S standing seeing me in ‘flagrante delicto’,.
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