He's about my age, but he's got muscles in places where I didn't know muscles could be. What's most apparent though is the massive cock he's planted i... his hand, which he's furiously stroking. I mentally note how much larger it is than mine in every way, before feeling tremendously inadequate. As I look back to my fiancee, her cheeks reddening, I can't help but see that there might even be some arousal there.I could go knock on that guy's door and complain. I could call the Chief of Police, who. Suddenly, those eyes, formerly veiled in innuendo, are openly hungry. You open your mouth to speak, to do anything to break the tension, to make sure that this isn't just some day dream; and find your self quickly silenced by a ravenous mouth. She swings herself onto your lap, murmuring and cooing in wordless pleasure, grinding her hips against you almost u*********sly. For her, the wait has been agonizing. It finally hits home with you, and the burning lust you felt before becomes almost. She told the counter person that she want to stay with her cousin. I understood that I am her one night cousin. The counter person told that the bus is mostly booked and if we want together than we have to move to back the last two seats. We agreed and book those seats, while booking, the counter person was looking at us. The bus came and we went inside, had our seat and began to talk and laugh. It was now nearly 1 hour after the bus left Shantinagar, we were laughing loudly and talking about. ‘Ahh!’ she groaned, her body quaking. Mark removed his hands from Ann’s breasts, took hold of the bra clasp, flicked it open, then his hands again slid around to the front of her, onto her bare flesh. He cupped her naked breasts in his hands and felt her rock-hard nipples pressing against his palms. ‘Mmm!’ Ann moaned. She knew she should stop Mr. Lewis, but she couldn’t! What he was doing was turning her on and robbing her of the strength to resist. Mark thrust one of his hands under the waist.