Not quite yet

My stop was still some time away, so I managed to control myself and slow my thrusts, bringing me back from the edge.

The girl was breathing heavily, now looking directly into my eyes. She had a slight smirk on her face as she resumed her phone call.

“That was fun! It’s been awhile since a stranger got me off that well. He’s still going too, hasn’t cum yet. My stop’s coming up though, so I hope he’s close to squirting in me. Oh, he’s shaking his head, guess I’m staying on the bus for a while! Well I’m sorry, I guess we’ll have to catch the next showing. You’ll find someone to do while you wait for me I’m sure…”

So it went for another quarter of an hour, with me slowly fucking her wonderful teen pussy while she blathered away into her phone. We passed several stops, including the one near the cinema, but I kept a firm grip on her each time and she didn’t try to leave. Her gaze had drifted from mine as she became absorbed in her conversation, and my free hand roamed her body, occasionally giving a slap to her ass - or her face. Every so often I would spit on her again, trying to catch her mouth as she talked, but mostly missing and hitting her face or chest, which were now quite a mess of saliva.

My stop was coming up soon, and I could feel my balls tensing as they built up to another orgasm. She seemed to sense this, as her conversation moved from a discussion of her soccer team’s latest defeat - “We would have won if the ref hadn’t been buttfucking our goalie for half the match!” - and back to the cock inside her.

“Oh, he’s started speeding up again, he must be ready to cum! About time, we’re almost at the mall by now! I’ll have to catch the next bus back again and hope I’m allowed to get off at my stop next time! Yeah, he’s definitely about to fill me up, he’s started grunting and he’s fucking me so deep I think he’s hitting my womb! Come on dude, fill - oh!”

The ‘Oh!’ came as I clamped my hand over her mouth and leaned over until I could speak into her ear.