Jaise aap asabhi ko pata hai bihar jharkand ke road ke bare me bus pe kaphi hila te hai use kram me mera haath ek baar unke chuchio par chala gaya par...wo kuch nahi boli mujhe daba kar kaphi maza aa raha tha.Thori der baad jab bus smoothly chal rahi yhi tab mai dhere se unki boobs se sat gaya apne haath un phar lagye pahle ek hi lagaya par saha na gaya to dusra bhi laga diya .Usi samay bus ek jhatka khaia aur mai unke astao ko jor se daba dia .Unhone mera haath hata diya (unhe lag raha tha ki. I looked at the soles of her shoes. They were mostly clean but there was some spec of dust here and there.“No Ma’am. Please wipe you beautiful shoe soles on my head some more” I lowered my head down reverently.But she just stood there, with her hands on her waist looking down at me with mild amusement. “Sweety, your head is quite dirty already and wiping my beautiful shoes on it would only put the mud back on them. You don’t want my shoes to get dirty again?” she giggled.“I am sorry.. I can now understand why so many guys had a session with you. You are, as they say, beauty with the brain!Bhavini: Oh, thank you so much baby (Blows me a kiss). Now tell me which girl is giving you a hard cock?I spoke to Bhavini about the once-in-a-lifetime incident that had occurred in my life. After listening to me, she told me that she could recreate that incident with a happy ending.Bhavini explained to me about her idea and asked me to act according to the situation. She left the room and. Oh my god. Oh my god!” “Are you there?” Sarah said in a rush. “Y-y-yes!” Alyssa cried out, and then stiffened as sweet oblivion claimed her. Her head snapped back, bumping into Trent’s, and she let out a long, quavering cry of release. “Ah, fuck,” Trent growled, the hand holding her breast squeezing tighter. Sarah asked, “You gonna come, baby?” His voice was tight, following on the heels of several clipped grunts. “Fuck yeah.” Some tiny part of Alyssa’s mind not reeling in the intensity of her.