Pooja then inserted her hand inside my sorts and took my cock in her hand. She kissed me and stated moving her hand up and down. She felt my precum on...her fingers and asked me whether she could taste it. I swiped some of the precum in my middle finger and brought it to her mouth. She sucked it so seductively I almost came in on her hands.Pooja then whispered into my ears whether she could actually have more. I motioned her head to my cock. She shook her head but took precum in her fingers and. I pulled my cock out and turned her around to fuck in missionary position. We started kissing and fucking together and she said, “It’s been a long time that your uncle gave me such good sex. I am loving this Arjun. Come on. Do it. Fuck me.”It was going in a flow. It was clumsy but we were enjoying it. I tried a lot to make her cum but she could not finish in that position. I said that I was about to cum. She stopped me by pushing me away. I didn’t cum as she just pushed me and I lost the urge. I could not even scream. It hurt like hell. We stayed like that for a bit and then he slowly started to push. Inch-by-inch. Finally, I felt his pubes on my ass. "I can take it," I said in a muted tone."Yes, you can," he whispered, as he slowly and deliberately alternately entered and withdrew from my hole, eventually sliding in to the hilt. Slowly and deliberately. Within a few minutes of his magic I began to feel a twitch in my ass. I was loving it. The pace built. He pulled back to the head. Removing the mobile phone, she read the text whilst, at the same time, receiving unsubtle leers from two migrant workers with handlebar moustaches that sat opposite. ~What are you doing now, Emma?~ read the message.~I'm on the bus~~Good. Make sure everyone sees what a naughty little slut you are~~I will. Oh I will~Emma's legs eased slowly apart until the skirt tightened on her outer thighs then rode upwards. Soon she could feel the air brush her pussy but dared not look down, frightened of what.