“Sorry.” I shook my head. XXX I helped her up and looked her over. So we didn’t. “Ping, can you hear me?”
“Yes.”
I took her hand and it felt like the dead passengers on the bus. Her hips started to twirl again rotating magically all over my hardness. “Holy shit,” I thought to myself. “What are you doing?” Ping inquired with fake fear plastered on her face. Monster! Her tightness expanded a bit and the head eased into her. She’d done the splits, never letting me out of her steaming sex. A towel quickly thrown around my waist prevented further embarrassment. So we didn’t. “Wait,” she said. I pushed her off and tried to stand up but the bus was on its side. With the light bouncing off the snow outside I
