All the ladies are housewives and don’t work outside of their homes, although some of them had started various types of internet and party-plan type...businesses to keep them busy and to bring in a little extra money for their families.Mindy is an attractive forty-six year old mother of two, and at five feet and five inches tall and one hundred and thirty-five pounds, she has a voluptuous figure with very nice D-cup breasts. She has a sexiness about her that is a little hard to describe, and she. Before her stands a tall and well-built man, with dark hair and bright eyes.“Um, can I help you?” she asks, unfazed by his boldness. “If you think you’re here to rob me then you have another thing coming buster.”The man smiles at her, a kind smile as if he doesn’t mean any harm. “My name is Max, not Buster,” he says. “And I am actually a friend of your daughter.”“Oh,” Grace says, slightly taken aback by the statement. “She hasn’t spoken of a Max and you seem rather old for her to be a. “Aah…Yes…I understand that,” she said. He bit her chin, as his pace increased.“Aaah,” she let out a moan when he bit her chin. He left her chin after a few seconds and went on to bite her right ear, and later, the right side of her neck, still fucking her, holding her tight against himself.With each thrust, her hair was pulled down, and there was nothing she could do about it, because her arms were held tightly against her own body, with his, which were around hers.“Rrh, rrh,” he was roaring,. Jab mene usse kaha ki ye meri seat hai tow usne apna ticket dikhaya uska bhi wahi same seat no.9 tha. Jab mene conductor se baat ki tow usne mujhse pucha ki mene kahan se ticket kati hai tow mene bata diya ki mene yeh ticket jaydevvihar se kati hai.aur usne barmunda se. Iss me conductor ne barmunda wale ko priority dete hue use woh seat dedi kyunki barmunda yahan ka mein bus stand hai.Aur mujhe last seat mili kyunki bus pura full tha. Mujhe bohut ghusa lag raha tha per kya karoon mere paas koi.