The party begins

Rebecca stood bent over in the bus aisle. Coffee Boy was holding the back of her head, forcing her to take his long, hard cock into her mouth. He started pulling her head up and then forcing it back down. His cock slipped up and down between her lips.

Behind her several pairs of hand squeezed and stroked her bottom through her white cotton panties. One of the boys was rubbing her pussy firmly; she was beginning to tingle and she knew that her pussy was getting wet.

Other hands were squeezing and mauling her naked tits, toying with her nipples and makng them even harder and more sensitive.

Rebecca was aware that the bus had stopped. No one was getting on or off.

"Get them off!" she heard a voice from behind her.

Strong hands grabbed the waistband of her panties and tugged them down over her knee socks and saddle shoes. The white undergarment was quickly on the dirty floor of the bus. The hands on her bottom explored more freely now. She felt her ass being spread; fingers probed her bottom hole. Other fingers wiggled into her wet pussy slit and began moving up and down.

"Aahhhhh!" Coffee Boy groaned. "Get ready for some hot cream! Suck every drop down!"

He **** Rebecca's face all the way down; his cock pressed against the back of her throat. A hot, salty spray filled her mouth. She swallowed.

"Stick it in her!" Another voice insisted from behind.