She could feel it throbbing and stretching in her hand and Barry was getting quite flushed as she continued pushing the skin backwards and forwards. A... Barry got more and more excited, he started sliding his hand up the leg of Sue’s shorts and then under the leg of her knickers and started stroking her very wet and sticky bald pussy. Meanwhile Terry who was wide-eyed, watching all this, sitting on the other side of Barry, had pulled his little cock out and was wanking it himself quite fast. A. As our waitress left, s*s leaned close to my ear and said, "I think we've been forgetting something. Put your arm around me." As I did so, her smoky see through blouse exposed her right breast. Her left hand crossed over her body and came to rest on my hand, forcing it towards her breast. "s*s... Katy, I don't have to. I'm not worried about the deal." As I said this I could feel her nipple poking into the palm of my hand. It was a lot harder than I'd expected. I could really feel it and it was. But her breast s really big. I used to see t through her saree gaps. That day I was bit tired, no mood to see her breasts and all. She asked about my studies and all. I was happy to explain about my studies. Bus started, lights were switched off after reaching bye pass road. As she s bit fat, my shoulder and hand was brushing her breasts. I enjoyed it. She didn’t care. After some time she told that she wants to pee but bus s moving. She was not able to control. She held my hands as her urge. Dionysus could not imagine anything more intoxicating. But I hold back. Anticipation is the most exquisite form of torture. For the both of us. I lick your swollen lips, suck them into my mouth one by one. My hands, never idle, have been roaming up your slender form. Now they have made their way to your heaving breasts. Gently cupping them for a moment, I savor the feel of them in my hands. Their plump perfection. Then my fingers begin to work on your nipples.As I gently nip and pull at your.