They try to make me cum

"What are you going to do?" I whispered, "Please don't undress me here on the bus."

"Shhh," Alexa snapped at me, "otherwise plans are going to change. The stripping might come later, maybe not."

Meanwhile, Joy ran her hand between the open buttons of her blouse and began to knead my left breast, then my nipple. Oh this felt so good. Jill, on the other hand, pushed her hand into my open pants and began to gently pull and caress my pubic hair. She let her hand slide further and further between my legs, to slowly reach my clit, which she then continued to massage. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter.

I closed my eyes and hoped this would last a long time, this was so good. Two strange hands over my body.

Unfortunately, the bus announced that we would arrive at the museum in less than ten minutes.

Jill and Joy pulled their hands away from my body. Alexa and Ronda re-tied my shoelaces and told me to tidy up my clothes.

"Shut your mouth, eh Amira?" Joy said. "Don't worry," I replied, "I want this as much as you do." Four grinning faces looked at me.

"Just wait in her museum." Ronda said. This sounded more menacing than I expected.