When her hand was moving on my dick , my left was in the ladys saree feeling and fingering her pussy, my right hand i pushed it inside the salwar tryi...g to feel her g spot. she actually resisted this and immediately took her hand and got down the bus- leaving a wide space right in front of me- people turned to me and saw my one hand behind the women and with a hard on,As the bu is sually crowded the space was quickly fille dup with a small girl- aged around 14-15 yrs well nice rounded boobs... She gasped for air and watched him walk around the platform again. He undid the straps that held her and then helped her into a sitting position. "Stand up."She edged off the cot and stood on the floor, holding the edge of the cot for balance. Edward stepped a few feet back and looked at her. "Fucked out little tramp," he said with a sneer. "Still, though, a lot fucking sexier than some of the women I've had." He picked up one of the peppers and handed it to her. "You're going to learn how to. Luckilly, I was able to adjust myself so I didn’t show off a huge tent in my pants. ‘Great, let me lock the gate and we can head back.’ She got up and trid to pull down the gate. I couldn’t bare to watch her try and do this on her own. I walked over to her and gave her a hand. I had at least a foot on her (I’m about 6’3′, and she came up to my sternum) so I was able to pull down the gate with ease. ‘Impressive. Let’s head back.’ We walked toward the back, when I noticed that a wet spot was. Over the next few hours, we exchanged messages intensively, agreeing to meet the following evening.That next evening, I nervously fidgeted as I rang his doorbell. After a few moments, a kind-faced, handsome old gentleman opened the door. He greeted me warmly, and asked me to come inside.I stepped into the hallway, and we shook hands. The man was well-educated, and the conversation that followed was very pleasant. As we sat on the couch, drinking a glass of sherry, our discussion reached a.