I was at my home in delhi when I was doing my internship in janakpuri. I had read a lot about sexual adventures in bus happening with different people... That day it happened with me.I took a bus from janakpuri district centre for madhuban chowk around 8:30.The bus was crowded at that time quite a lot and everyone was standing pretty close. It takes more than 30 minutes from janakpuri to madhuban chowk. I was standing at the back of bus when I realized that someone was rubbing my hankerchief like. After they ate, Catherine paid with her credit card, and they headed back to the hotel. As she drove, Mark asked her about her family. She said her husband was an engineer and that she had gotten her degree in business management. She had a seventeen-year-old daughter, Britney Lynn, who was graduating high school this year and would be following her brother to college next semester. Mark looked over at Tim as he nodded his head. He was thinking they definitely needed to check the enrollment. IT CLUTCHES MY COCK SO HARDAS IF IT WILL CHEW HIM). He groaned louder. He stopped moving his cock in me for three or four minutes, and during this time he was busy mauling my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples and kissing all over my back which was making me groan and arch my back with pleasure."Meri choot nahin, tumhara lund hi itna mota hai ki kasaa hua jaata hai choot mein" (IT IS NOT MY CUNT THAT IS TIGHT, YOUR COCK IS SO THICK THAT IT SLIDES INSIDE WITH DIFFICULTY). I replied in low. A kar raha hoo meri age 22 years hai or humare ghar main main papa mummy or ek choti behan jis ka naam payal hai aor wo 1st year main parti hai us ki age 20 saal hai ery papa ka business hai or mummy bank main job karti hai or mujhe cricket ka both shonk hai main cricket kailta bhi hoo or meri behanmujhsy larti thi ky bhai aap cricket nahi kehla karo aap ky kapdy kharab ho jatay hai or baad main aap mujhe apni cricket ky bary main bata ty ho phir bhi main jab bhi cricket khil kar aata tha to us.