After about ten minites of talking he then grabbed my leg and my hand at this point i was a little turned on then the bus came i got on first and when...to the back of the bus and then he followed me and sat next to me again.When the bus was coming up to my stop i got up and started walking to the doors and the man followed and then i could feel his big hand start to rub my ass this time then he pinched it and i felt a sensation im my ass then the doors were open and we both got off. when i got. Fuck your mother in the ass like a stud. Fuck my shithooooolleeee…” Jennifer whined loudly with a vibrating voice as the hammering of her son’s cock into her rectum rammed the air from her lungs. The slapping sounds of Mark’s pelvis pounding into his mother’s butt cheeks filled the room to the point where maybe even the neighbors would be able to hear it if they listened carefully. But in this state neither Jennifer nor Mark could care less about anything other than their shameless, i****tuous. The windows were covered in simple lettered advertisements, the phrasing almost vague, but the word sex was repeated several times.Her feet, led by urges not entirely brain related, took her into the store. It was not well lit inside, and the two isles in the main room contained racks with Magazines, movies...and other things. Oh, Pia knew what these were, toys. Sex toys. She wandered over to one, picking up the package. 8 inch realistic cock. That phrase circled in her mind. Taunting. Silva was on the phone and I found he too had flown in. I directed him to the hotel and said the concierge would look after all the luggage. I opened the reports by the phone and I saw what I had dreaded. Valerie was not pregnant but Linda definitely was. It was hard to think very clearly now but I did phone Mr Smith and asked him to come over to the Clarkson and go to penthouse number three. He sounded more than a bit flustered by the address.When I returned I told who would be coming to the.