He also said that there would only be 4 passengers left in the bus including us….I went back and told this to hari. He was very happy… We had the ...ull seat for ourselves… He then told mom to sit on his cock… She raised her arm and sat on his cockHe started fucking herHari:ohhh…Fuck…Its ….So….Wet….And…Feels…..Good….Mom’s boobs were swaying up and down… The bus started movingHari was fucking mom hard … They were jumping up and down…Mom accidently moaned and the remaining one passenger heard this…. My hands held her hair, gently, not guiding but welcoming, making her know, I hoped, how much I wanted here there. It seemed to go on and on. I was disappointed when she stopped and looked up at me but my disappointment soon evaporated as she moved to kneel between my spread legs and leant down to kiss my mouth again. I cupped both her breasts and felt her hand first cover my pussy then slide down into my knickers and her finger curled slowly, decisively into me. My hips lifted of their own. "Actually, it was my idea." So," said Mandy, "what does it feel like?"For the next half hour Wendy explained all about how her curiosity about male anatomy and Einstein's obvious physical discomfort with an erection had started her quest on what happens with guys when they get excited. She explained how, at his invitation, she'd felt it through his jeans and her wonder at how a guy could move around with something that big and hard in his pants. Then she told of how I had convinced him to let. I stayed in So. Cal and never bothered to look him up when I went home, but here he had called and asked that I call him at his hotel.I took a swig of G and grabbed my phone, asked to be connected to room 2669, and he answered. “Hey Michael, it’s Jack.”He stumbled at first, then said hey and spoke about nothing. Family, weather, etc. Then I was silent and asked, “Michael, what’s going on? Why are you calling?” “Dude, I am flying through LA, had a layover, and thought I would say hey!” His hotel.