When he wrapped his lips around her pussy she wanted to move her hand up and stop him. She couldn't ask him to swallow what her body spat out the same way she did his! But he did, and she couldn't will her body to move to interfere. She'd closed her eyes, unsure of if he was trying to capture her fluids or not. She wonderd if she would be punished soon. Yet, he came up and told her of his approval. "Y-you really... liked that..? Y-you're really not mad..?" She asked as her voice shook, more because it was her turn to recover from her release.<br/><br/>She tried to breath properly again, get blood circulating through her brain so she could think straight. She now understood better why he had asked her not to do more just yet for him after he spurt into her mouth. She smiled to him weakly as he ran his hands across her.<br/><br/>"You'd... do this on the bus..? Even if people were there..?" She asked. The thought had her scared... but also excited and perhaps aroused. Though she wasn't sure if she could ever admit it.<br/><br/>Laying back, stared at him. After some time, her hips started moving again. She needed something<em>between</em>her legs... she needed it badly... her pussy was aching for it. She shivered. Feeling a hint of cold, she gave a small grabbing motion towards the blankets.