I booked two tickets in government bus knowing that all other people from Chennai will go for private A/C bus after that there were no calls or sms fr...m Jothi.The day of travel came and it was something of an anti climax. She met me at the bus stop and said I was right you are an opportunistic bastard. Why else will you ensure that two of us travelled alone? Me: Jothi stop this nonsense behave normally. We are not like ordinary guys and gurls.We then boarded the bus and sat in our seats. We. After a while, however, I could feel my lips starting to tingle and my clit perk up under my tights. Only mildly awkward... So glad I wasn't a boy or it would be totally obvious!I tried to put it out of my mind and concentrate on the First Fleet, but every small movement of his leg and shift in my body as we leant from keyboard to book and back were sending strong signals form my pussy and clit straight to my brain and right back down again. Despite my best efforts my focus vanished and my. "Yes, what?" I asked with clenched teeth. "Say it!" Yes, I want to become your male/wife," the broken man sobbed.Then I drew him to my bosom and gave him a warm, reassuring hug. I smiled to myself as my tearful hubby collapsed in my arms and whimpered and wept and promised to be good. It satisfied a deep yearning in me -- a maternal yearning. You see, Billy can't give me children. I knew that when I married him. Still I have maternal instincts. I long to mother and love someone who really needs. "I have had some practice" But I am better" I sat up, put my hand on his chest and pushed him back on the bed. As he fell back, drops from the cum-spit mixture flung on his stomach. I stuck my tongue out and licked it all off of his stomach. I then grabbed the base of his cock with my thumb and index finger. My fingers barely touched around the base. I rolled my fingers up toward the head so that the cum-spit mixture collected in a pool between my thumb and index finger, and with the head of.