She spoke in Italian, and the kids smiled and moved past her to go to the back of the bus where a bunch of our children were sitting. The woman, Gina,...turned to me and said, "I'm sorry for speaking in Italian, I wanted the children to understand. They are good with the English, but just like Italian, your words can mean many things some times."Mercy got up and moved across the aisle to where I had been sitting with Dewey. He had moved back to sit with Ben. Sue said, "Sit with me, Gina; we can. Now Raj cock totally raised up and I can trace his cock neurons. Yeah, I’m eating melting iron rod now. Hmm, gooddddd. My each breaths to lungs fully mixed with his cock smell. I literally thinking like smoking. Raj pumping me smoothing. I got humming for his every stroke. Yes, I need more, more. I make softening my mouth and make him feel better. Yaaa, I grip his hip, his strokes are yeahhhh,….Vicky biting my ass now, yeah he trace my ass crack and lick with his tongue. Vicky made his saliva. Not sipping wine reluctantly – that’s never a problem for me, you understand – just having to close my book. Could be worse, I reasoned, it’s not as though either of them were terribly hard on the eyes. The question actually made them laugh more.“No,” Christian giggled, “Ben and I like to fuck the same girls!” Again I silently deplored the decline in morals in public speaking. When did it become okay to speak like that with strangers? Did I miss a memo? Something of my feelings must have seeped. ” Is ne muje bahot tadpaya hai aaj main ise nahi chhodunga.” Aur main uski nabhi me apni jeebh daal ker use chus ne laga. Minal ab kabu se bahar ho gayi thi. Maine ab der karma thik nahi samja aur uske upper aaker apna lund uski chut me daal diya. Uske muh se “aaaahhh” nikal gaya maine dhire dhire dhake marna shuru kar diya wo bhi mera sath de rahi thi. Maine dono hatho se uske boobs daba rakhae the aur dhakke maar raha tha. Wo bol rahi thi “arun aaj meri chut ko shanti mili hai chodo muje aur.