Miranda’s eyes softened. “I’m sorry. Tell you what, I’ll come visit next Christmas.”Jessi’s eyes dazzled. “Really?”“Ya.”“Yay.”...Jessi snuggled her face in between Miranda’s breasts.“Hey, that tickles,” Miranda muttered.Jessi peeked up at Miranda. Miranda raised an eyebrow. Jessi moved her hands up to her boobs and squeezed them.Miranda's lips parted. “Jessi?”“Can’t I? I won’t do anything else.”Miranda frowned. “I guess…it’s okay.”Jessi massaged both cups with her strong hands. Miranda gulped.. To fir maine uski tshirt utaar de… Oh my god… Uske goore chitte boobs uski black bra mai kya kamaal ke lag rahe the…. Ek t uske boobs vaise bhi bade bade the aur upper se uss din usne kafi tight bra pehni hui thi jiske karaan wo aur jyada sexy lag rahe the…. Mai paglo ki tarah uske books masalne laga… Fir mai uske honto par kiss karne laga…. Kareeb 10-12 min tak mai uske honto ka raas peeta raha aur fir main uske purre cehre par neck par kissing karne laga.Aur fir maine uski bra uttar de aur. We were in the bar of a local hotel and it was busy but we were in high spirits and having fun and attracting a bit of attention. I was walking to the toilet when this local milf literally threw herself into me, grabbing my arm.'Oops, sorry.' She smiled. Yeah right.Anyway, whilst having a piss, I started to think about coming onto her. She wasn't a total stunner; slim, petite, shortish red hair, and dressed relatively conservatively, but something about that smile was convincing me she was. He took this opportunity and pushed his hand further up and reached my panties. I held his hands and tried to push it away, which resulted in him pulling my panty down. It must’ve reached till the middle region of my thighs. He got rid of my hand in an instant and started rubbing the region above my clit. I had some hair near my clit, he started pulling it up and down. Before I could stop him, the bus braked and he continued rubbing slowly. I started getting a sensation that wasn’t the normally.