What was Joy filming?
A live stream
"What are you doing?" I asked Joy.
"Well Amira, you want everyone to hear and see you so bad. Then you can make yourself cum on live stream. That's what I'm doing!"
"No, no please don't. I don't need anymore. I really don't!" I begged her.
"Jill? Do you want the credit?"
Jill nodded a little too eagerly that she wanted to help me. First, she shoved my blouse off my shoulders so that my only piece of protective clothing rested on my elbows and waist. Then she took my nipple in her mouth and started sucking it gently. As she did this, her hand, which was already on my thigh, slid to my crotch. There she started playing softly with my clit. Careful circles, then very fast and rough. Oh that Jill knows how to play a woman. I closed my eyes and let it happen. I felt several fingers in my pussy and a second hand on my other breast, gently squeezing my nipple. Oh I thought I was going crazy. My lower body began to shake on the bus seat. I could suppress a loud moan. Then I came, so good. This was by far the best orgasm I had ever had.
"Thank you Jill, thank you." I groaned out of breath. Jill smiled at me and said, "No Amira, thank you." She kissed me softly on my mouth.
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