My hand is back under her dress, feeling her hot, wet pussy and she's fumbling with my belt and zipper. "I don't want to just fuck you. Not yet and no... here." That seems reasonable--even though we did fuck last night in the washroom--so I back off. "Pull down your pants, "she says. I do as I'm told.My cock, hard as wood, stands up in the night air. She leans over and I expect I'm about to get to feel her incredible pierced tongue on it, so I lean back and close my eyes. I wait a second and.... Even more unbelievable was the dampness in her panties said spanking had caused. Get a grip, Jagati. Sooner or later he'll drop his guard."I wouldn't count on it." Bas spoke as if he'd heard her thoughts.I didn't say that out did I?"No." He didn't even bother to look at her."I can't believe this. There's no way you could've read my thoughts." I wouldn't say that, Jagati." Are you saying you can read my thoughts?" If I answer you, it'll only freak you out." The only part on him that moved was. BBW seems to be the order of the day as well and I have no trouble attracting both male and female friendships so I am not complaining either. I suppose being 44E and ample thighs with slim legs does help a little too.Since I turned 50 my sex drive seems to have rocketed through the roof and I can never seem to get enough. I spend a couple of hours a day browsing, both on my own and with my husband David. That keeps us both 'on fire'. We do have our own space and do like to wander now and then.. Having become level with the front of the bus, I slowed a little for the return viewing. I could see that those passengers from the other side of the bus, were now standing in the aisle, looking over those on the kerbside of the bus. Almost everyone had cameras and were clicking earnestly. In those days most cameras required film, which then needed to be developed. Very few could develop, and produce an image on the spot, but these were never used to capture scenery. I would never have dared.