Stay. On a 10+, your presence is welcome, +1 forward.

"Just keep going like that, Charles," Poppy says.

"Don't you have an appointment, Miss?" the older black man says, though he doesn't pause in thrusting into the young redhead from behind.

"I don't care," she says. "Ahhhh. So good! Fuck me! It's been sooo long!"

"Coming at you, gal, coming at you."

You feel warmth in your cheeks and in your chest as you watch Charles and Poppy together. You put a hand up on the side of the mobile outreach bus to steady yourself. There's a little creak as your weight shifts.

Charles looks round, but keeps thrusting.

"Miss Poppy, we have some company," he says.

"I don't care, I'm so close," Poppy says. "Keep going!"

You nod. Charles smiles at you and turns his face toward Poppy.

"Okay beautiful," Charles says. "Here goes." He quickens his rhythm, fucking her harder.

"Yes, oh yes!" Poppy says. Her knuckles pop as she squeezes her hands harder into the edge of the little desk. As Charles keeps thrusting, she turns her head round. "Ms. Bates!" she says. "Ahhh!" Her eyes roll up, her head rolls away, drops, and tilts back. "Ohmygod!" she cries out.

"Yes, beautiful, get it, get it baby!" Charles says. "Squeeze me, yes! AH!"

Charles follows Poppy's climax with his own. Their voices rise together in the little back room of the health outreach bus as you watch.

Charles pulls back, panting and wiping his brow. "Apologies Miss Bates," he said. "Miss Broadback needed me." His cock is starting to sag. The reservoir of the clear rubber sheath is filled with white semen, with enough extra that it circles the crown of his penis head inside the condom.

"That's all right. I'm here to talk with her, Charles," you say. "Thank you."

Charles hurriedly tucks his penis away, still sheathed, and closes his pants. "Thanks Miss, that is, Ms. Bates. I'll be up in the health ed office if you need me." He brushes past you and out of the bus.

Poppy Peaceflower Broadback rests her upper body on her folded arms. She opens her eyes slowly. "Ms. Bates? I really needed that," she says.

You feel the warmth of a blush on your cheeks. Her inner labia are bright pink, swollen and parted. The fuzzy red tails of her bush frame the plump pillows of her outer labia.

"Ms. Broadback," you say. "Since we're meeting like this, may I beg a favor?"

Roll +Hot (+3) (+1 Hot, +1 Forward, +1 Lesbian) to TELL HER (Poppy) you want to EAT HER.