She stepped in and my eyes followed her big ass up the steps as she entered. She walked to the back of the bus, by now I'm climbing inside and watchin... as she undoes her belt and shimmies her tight jeans down below her knees. She climbed up onto the rear most seat and cocked her ass up a bit exposing her cunt to me.I uttered nothing, walked to the back of the bus, dropped to my knees, spread her cheeks and dove face first into her vagina. So moist it was, her womanly vaginal musk built up and. He saw his mother shove her tongue out, saw it slip into his sister’s tight pussy. As she sucked at her daughter’s cunt, Mark humped her hips up and down, driving her cunt onto her son’s throbbing hard-on. Sally gurgled and squirmed her pussy at her mother’s face, her head tilted up, her eyes dreamy with delicious sensations. She banged her juicy cunt up and down, grinding at her mother’s sucking mouth with squeals of pleasure. Marla clutched at her son’s ass, jerking him down as she lunged her. As I was waiting, a man came along, he was in his mid thirties. He stood at least 10 feet away from me, he looked around, after that as if he didn’t see me, he stood and pissed there on the wall opposite him. I was feeling disgusted but at the same time aroused as he had a big rod. I kept staring and thinking about what his wife feels when he inserts it into her but he turned to look at me. Before I could look away, he just smiled and left. I dreamed of him the whole night in my loneliness. The. The only thing I felt was the chain, thedamned chain. It was the first thing I became aware of when I woke up here. Andreally, it was the only source of true discomfort for me at all. I rememberedhow cold my feet used to get, how cold my hands and fingers would get, how Iwould trip over the keys of my computer as I typed an early morning or lateevening email. But not any longer...not any longer. Iwas always comfortable?with that one exception. It was almost like I lived in astate of.