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She couldn't stop what was happening to her as she lay moaning, curled in a ball on the floor. Her juices soaked the strap. As her body quivered from the release, she sobbed her shame.Seeing Julie as she came to an unwelcome climax, William took great delight in informing her that again she had not been given permission to orgasm, and she would be punished for such a transgression. However, the punishment would be delayed until later that day.After allowing Julie a short break, she was ordered to stand and William said, "Right, let's have your legs astride, arms raised and then bending and touching your toes, now and remember to keep those legs straight."William ordered Julie to carry out this exercise twenty times and after she completed the task he looked at her sweat-drenched flesh and said, "Running on the spot, hands kept at your sides, begin." He watched the woman's heaving chest and the rolling bouncing of Julie's breasts, whilst he listened to her gasping to pull oxygen into. She tried to turn and smile as I held her on her feet but the crowd was too tight. By this time I was becoming so aroused by the feel of the her body swaying against mine that as much as I tried to ignore the situation, I soon developed an aching erection which seemed, as the girl was just the right height, to exactly fit into the space between her tanned legs just under her bikinied buttocks. As the bus lurched and bumped down the road, she became aware of my cock as it pressed between her thighs. She gasped and turned open mouthed, just enough so that I could see a surprised but mischievous smile on her lips and with a laugh she squirmed her well rounded hips and buttocks against me deliciously, causing my cock to strain against the crease formed by her pussy and the thin nylon of her swimsuit. As the bus resumed its lumbering, jerking progress with the mass of people in the back of the bus crammed tightly, shoulder to shoulder and hip to hip, her pretty blond friend who was.
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