It's a boy, and he knows.

"Hey isn't it sweet Silvia, really filling out now haven't you?" It was John. She sighed, only John. He had been relatively nice to her before, sure he had used Tiffany's mouth like any other boy has, but he seemed to use it in an altruistic sense, particularly the excuse to talk and get to know her instead. At first she admitted it was annoying, but the boy put effort into the conversation. So much that he actually managed to entertain the two of us enough that Tiffany even had started offering him blowjobs just so the three of us had an excuse to hang out. I secretly had the suspicion that Tiffany was trying to play matchmaker there, but the guy didn't turn down the French woman's oral expertise regardless.

But as comforting as john's voice was, she quickly lost all sense of safety as she felt his hands on her thigh. "Me and some of the guys were talking a minute ago, and I found out your legal now. So i came up here to protect you first Silvia." Always the knight in shining armor, John was known to be the good guy and she admired him for that. But his hand on your thigh tightened as he continued "but if you really were legal right now. I could finally show you how good of a man I really am at 'protecting you', I'll be the one to 'take care of you'".

John had turned lustful as he watched his scantily clad beautiful classmate passively take his advances. Expecting a complaint when he took her knee tentatively, her lack of any perceivable complaint encouraged the boy and he slid his hands up her shirt and began hefting her pleasure mountains, squeezing them and letting them bounce again. The boy had grown quite bold, with only her innocent dark eyes watching him intently over the quite large glistening ball-gag crammed into her overworked jaw, he slowly began unbuttoning the girls blouse. Revealing centimeter by centimeter of her creamy DD-cups until the edges of her lacy bra are revealed, revealing only her nipples and uplifting all the rest into a mouthwatering shelf pf cleavage as per was the common fashion.

John was thrilled of course and quickly spread her blouse open go stare at her lovely cleavage. She couldn't help but be proud a little. At least In his eyes she saw a bit of respect when he ogled her assets. She had never considered John before, but the idea of him touching her body has become so erotic to her that she was sure the seat would stain.

Which is why she was so disappointed when a shadow entered her vision. **** to face forward as it was she couldn't see much, but the voice of another boy broke through her passion. "Beat it Johnny. This seats mine now." It was the imposing voice of Drew and Johnny for his part struggled, but was yanked out of the seat anyway by one of the guys goons, **** to sit elsewhere with them as 'company'.

Silvia swallowed, **** on her dry throat. She probably still had 10 minutes left on the bus ride, and things just got a lot more complicated.