I kiss him back, smelling my favorite muffins. “What did you get me?” I sit up, peeking at the bag. “I got you an ice coffee, you’re favorit... vanilla bean, with two blueberry muffins.” He offers me the bag. I open it, and dive into the first muffin. “Thank you, baby, you’re too sweet to me.” With breakfast done, I convince him to cuddle with me a while before we start our day. His lips begin to trail over my jaw, moving down my neck. His breath is hot on my neck, moving down my body; he. .hell, I’ve grown accustomed to getting what I want. Brazenly, I stood and announced that I needed the ladies room; I glanced inquiringly at Angie in subtle invitation. She stood, eager to join me. Enticingly, I walked ahead of her. My ass, encased in Apple bottom jeans, swayed from side to side, long legs capped by narrow feet in 4” Via Spiga sandals stepped smoothly toward our destination. I glanced back, as I had to watch as she ogled my curvaceous form. Stopping at the door of the ladies’. - Y-Yes hehe - the rhythmic movement of the bus up and down makes it rubbing a his dick about ass Irina and he starts to get excited, his dick becomes harder.Irina just closed her eyes, trying to remember this situation and spread her legs a little wider, getting more comfortable. The bus again stood up tight in a traffic jam, and she did not immediately notice it - she continued rubbing her ass on the dick in the same rhythm.Sasha noticed this, while he also understood that his hard cock. She loved being able to commune with nature and thanked God for making such a lovely surrounding so she could do so. Every morning, this was a ritual for her. Ameila loved living in such a secluded area and being able to live the way she wanted. It was just her, the beauty of nature, and her coffee. It was everything that she had ever wanted and for which she worked.The cool morning air mixed with the branches of the trees and gently blew over Amelia’s thirty-four year old naked body as she.