Her breasts sat perfectly- they were decently sized- her most stunning feature was her ass and legs! Long and thin with great proportions, her ass was...tight and had the perfect consistency to be toyed with, and her name was Chelsea, let's just say I wanted to fuck her! Hard!The next day was Saturday morning. I awoke in a regular fashion and proceeded to my regular day.Later I recieved a text around 3 from Chelsea, I was anxious about the reply, she had asked if I wanted to come out and lay down. Kehne ka matlab hai sasuji ka sharir aam aurton se jiyada bada hai moti nahi hai bus sharir ka size bada hai.Din mein salwar kamiz pehanti hai bade gale wali aur raat ko kabhi-kabhi sasur ji ki T-shirt bhi. Raat wala salwar kamiz bahut patle kapde ka hota hai isme se unki kaali bra kuch-kuch dikhai deti hai.din mein sasuji salwar kamiz ke saath dupatta ya chunni nahi pehanti hai.unke salwar-kamiz bade rang-birange hote hai. Ye baat holi ke 1 din pehle ki hai mein apni sasural gaya tha to malum. Back on the bike you lesbian slut, you're really gonna enjoy the ride now, she tugged on the thong and said so am I. We rode for another 10 kilometers, and I near passed out from the intense vibration, in both holes. I leaned forward, gripping and caressing her breast as my own scent filled my nostrils. I was out on my head when we pulled up to a shack, surrounded by bikes. Milan was on a picnic table by the door, bent over it with a guy fucking her ass, and a woman eating her snatch. I huge. They put me on the wrong Bus and as the buss was stopping in Greenville SC the driver hollered last stop next bus comes at 7 AM sharp. I got off the damn bus while cursing the ticket agent in Columbia and spotted one of those gas stations from the 20's with only a bench outside. I looked at the windows and saw a sign that said "Open 6 AM until 9 PM, so I rolled up my Madonna T shirt ,placed it under my head and went to sleep, next thing I knew a Caddy pulled up with 2 black guy's(very studly.