Kerry to the rescue..

Kerry has an evil glint in her eye when she responds to the driver.

"It's okay, sir. I think she just needs a little air!"

You watch the lighter-skinned of your tormentors reach for the sliding bus window and open it part of the way as the bus continues. Her bare pussy under the short pleated uniform skirt is obvious from your position under the seat, and the conniving eighteen-year-old knows it.

Everyone's attention has been diverted by her maneuver and they go about their business as Kerry joins Anya opposite Marcy above you.

Marcy is still catching her breath from the cunnilingus you had performed on her. "Hmm, perhaps we should open her blouse a few buttons, too" Kerry offers, her nimble fingers reaching for the white pearls of the top few buttons of the uniform blouse and popping them through the slots.

You can only crouch and watch as the two teen terrors expose the busty brunette's bra to you. You can't help but touch your sticky, dusty hardon as they do.

"Hmm.. a front-open" spies Kerry, deftly undoing the hook and eye, letting the well-filled cups separate and fall away.

You cock spurts a long ribbon of pre-cum as two pink capped beauties emerge. Marcy just sits back, trying to make sense of it all.

"Kerry, you sure Marcie doesn't need CPR?" asks Anya before she dips her head to the fair-skinned teen's mouth and Frenches her hard on her ruby red lips.

"Hmm, perhaps!" the more angular-featured brunette chimes in, bringing both hands up to the exposed chest of their classmate, not compressing, but gently caressing the pale globes in her fingers, obviously for your benefit..or, more fittingly, your further torture.