I would suck the juice out of those naughty luscious lips. We would begin standing out, and I would kiss her with immense passion. I would be more fri...ky than any airport security in the world. :D I would kiss on her neck, pressing her boobs, play with her nipples and kept kissing her. I would hold and grab her ass and lift her while kissing and keep her on the table placed on the rooftop.I would pull her near my crotch with both legs so my bulge would now be throbbing and touching her vagina.. I'd heard all of the bullshit statistics. The man from the airlines told me that last year alone there were over 34,000 deaths from auto accidents, but from 1982 to the present there have been only 364 deaths to people flying in airplanes. That's three hundred and sixty four people over thirty years for airplanes versus thirty four thousand every year for cars. It really doesn't matter, though, when one of those people is the person you intended to spend the rest of your life with. When your. It was dark on the bus but still light enough for the passengers to see each other. and we could see there was another couple one seat down on the opposite isle.i started to kiss my wife as i was turned on by the thoughts I’d had and before long it turned in to a passionate kiss (i think she was having the same thoughts).she swung her leg over my lap and as I looked down i could see her foot hanging out on the isle with her sexiest "fuck me" heels on, her beautiful leg laying over my swollen. “Lisa said something about the way you liked your nipples nibbled when you’re horny, so I figured the two of you must have messed around at least once.”“Oh, for a while, Lisa and I were pretty hot stuff. And Nicky too at one point. We all know each other’s secrets, including the one about you.”“Me? Oh, you mean the dream.”“Uh-huh. Any chance of you showing me how you do it?”“Ah,” I said, pulling my coin out from under my shirt. “It depends.”“I thought you’d want something in return. All right,.