Thinking better of going to the bar, since she was nude, covered in cum, and without any clothes, she decided to head back to the comfort of her bus.
"Ms. Lambert? Why are you naked? And is that cum all over your body?" Mark asks her as she boards the bus again, before beginning to tell her that the bus will be fixed soon.
"Mark...listen...I was ****," she tells him, trying not to make a big deal out of it, but knowing she needs to tell someone.
"Who **** you?" Mark said, feigning concern for the nude, cum-covered country singer in the bus with him, but really wanting to sample that tight pussy of hers himself.
"I don't know...he lives over thee up the road...he stole my clothes to...MMMMPPPHHH..." she moaned as Mark covered her mouth and **** her down on the seat she was sitting in.
"Wrong Miranda," he tells her as slides his dick between her pussy lips and into her tight pussy, "now I'm the one who's going to be **** you."
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