Just as he was trying to turn Shifa’s pussy towards him by holding her waist,The bus started slowing down and everyone was alert now.All three guys ...ut their weapons back into their pants and helped my wife dress up.I saw the third guy sniffing at her bra before allowing her to wear it back.They pressed her boobs and ass over her saree until the bus stopped completely.The lights were on again and everything seemd to be normal except my wife whose bright red lipstick was gone and her straight. Ashley always looked older than she actually was. She dressed very well and was extremely mature. More mature than most people my age to be honest, which is probably why people mistook her age more often than not. Most guys, however, backed right off as soon as she told them her real age. The few that didn't -- well, that's when big brother stepped in!I searched for a calendar to check the date. I've had the same work schedule for over a year now and I often lost track of what day it was until. I added that he could come and go as he wished. But suggested he refrained from having a party in the country store."Carlos if you decide to get a little on the side, have her wash the sheets," I demanded with a smile."I'm going to wait for you to come home, so we can do a threesome," he said equally amused.With the house in pretty good shape, all things considered, I drove the truck into Roaring Gap. I parked in the parking lot of the Central Park Coffee Shop, then went inside to order a cup. Mmmm – divine! I savoured it slowly before returning to his nipples to suckle and lick them clean. The flavour they had been basted in was unbelievably good and I feasted there for an age, first the one side, then the other, ensuring that I got every last little bit of flavour from them before I moved on. The pleasure for him as I worked at his hungry little nipples was clearly intense, so I thought it time to slow matters down a bit before we forgot that we weren’t in a rush. I moved to his.