I couldn’t see her till I came very close to her. She was looking smoking hot in her soaked skirt.Me: Stay here for 2 minutes. I will keep the dinne... inside and come.I ran onto the bus, kept the dinner, and came back running to her. I took her to the opposite side of the bus. I started kissing her in the rain while pressing her boobs and ass. I kissed her very wildly and passionately. She couldn’t breathe and pushed me away. She started breathing heavily with a smile on her face.Me: I will go. He freezes for a moment, then dashes towards the noise, his pulse racing, echoing in his ears.When he arrives, he sees a man pointing a pistol at a well dressed woman, who has sunk to her knees in horror. The man's arm is shaky, the gun barrel swinging around wildly. The woman's gaze is locked on a slumped form at her feet, blood slowing pooling around the body. The manager bursts into action, moving without thought. He rushes towards the gunman, who swings his body and weapon towards the. And in that moment, I wasn't sure whether she was preparing to punish or pleasure me. My cock throbbed at the thought, praying for both. She got close. Real close. So close that her ripe breasts pressed against my chest, and the underside of my cock pressed against her stomach. I swallowed hard. Feeling her against my cock made me want to explode all over her. She still smelled like sweat and shampoo, and it sparked my libido ten fold. "I let what you did to me last time slide," she. That was two years ago and now I am an insatiable twenty year old. Mum and dad are now fairly careless about their sex games. Take this morning for instance. I awoke with my normal urge to masturbate but I heard a car pull into the drive. I had a look out the window and saw Bill, another family friend, walking towards the house. He didn't even knock on the door and used a key to get in. I snuck over to my door and watched him walking down the hall to my mum and dad's room, disrobing as he went..