David had climbed into bed with me and was spooning me. this wasnt uncommon for us but usually we had more clothes on and he had also stripped down to...his boxers before climbing into bed. I wasnt too bothered as I was drunk and too tired to kick him out of bed. I was woken in the early hours feeling very turned on and could feel something pressing up against my back. it soon became clear that David was playing with my boobs in his sleep. I reached my hand round to his face and stroked it to. Amidst soft moans caused by my caresses she whispered, "You'd be more comfortable without them clothes you know...and I’d like a good look at you!”She turned round and I stood there, my own breathing deep with need for this woman. She pulled off my track top and lifted off my vest top in one go. She smiled broadly as she ran her palms down my chest over my erect nipples, slowly down my abdomen. She slowly worked her fingers round the defined muscles there and reached the elastic top of my. Without a word, he opened the bus door to let her in. “One and a half ticket to Khetlivan village,” said Champa after taking a step up into the bus.She then waved at her girl to bring the baggage.–The bus had left finally and Champa had accomplished the task of boarding the only bus there is that goes to her destination. She got comfortably seated with her girl next to her.Champa still seemed to be breathing heavily. So she just rested her head back and closed her eyes. “So many years have gone. ”She turned her body 45 degrees and I knew from the angle a side kick was coming. Her foot landed squarely on the underside of my chin and left my head moving up and down like a bobble doll. My body was limp now, and yelling into the gag was replaced with moans and groans of deep pain. She propped me straight up, and then started throwing jab punches with her left hand at my right eye. The punches didn’t hurt as bad as the kicks, but they left marks on my face. It didn’t take long until my.