The driver, a larger, middle-aged black man didn’t give the ID so much as a glance and proceeded to put the bus in motion before we could even take ...eats. I almost lost my balance as the bus started to move but Anthony grabbed my arm and helped me to my seat. After the five minute bus ride downtown (which seemed like five hours) we disembarked. Anthony led the way to the house, a large and shabby Victorian shared by five or six senior students from the engineering school. We walked up to the. I unbuttoned her shirt with one hand as I continued manipulating her ass cheeks with my other hand. She sighed when my hot throbbing meat touched the skin of her small hand.She could not get her hand around the fat 8 inch meat as she began stroking it. I placed my big hand on her pussy and she whimpered a cry of lust when my fingers entered her wet pussy. She kept on stroking and squeezing my cock.She fisted my cock and muttered,” Promise Jaggi will have his job, please!!!!” I nodded and kissed. “Go ahead girl – go for it,” Carol said, with her eyes closed and her head back on the sofa.Sandy raised her head from being under my chin and I leaned down and we made lip contact. We both turned this into a raunchy no-holds-barred open-mouthed kiss. Our lips and mouths were making a lot of noise, which caused Carol to open her eyes and start watching us.Although I was kissing Sandy, I was glancing over to see if Carol was about to get mad at us for being so loud and sloppy with our kiss. She. I paint the lube onto the soft pinkness of your flesh, making sure to thoroughly coat your entrance to prepare it for what is to come. I then begin to push gently on your hole, and with a little effort, my delicate finger finds its way inside you. I pause for a second to look into your eyes, reassuringly. “There we go! See, it's not so bad, is it?” I say, and you nod back. Slowly, I push deeper into you, past the first knuckle, and then the second. You feel my finger begin to wiggle inside.