I rested my head against his stomach, his hand rested on my hair, fingertips stroking my cheek. That was amazing. he gasped. I leaned up, his hand dro...ping to my shoulder and kissed him. He was sweating. Id pushed him pretty hard. I rested my head back on his stomach. I held his cock in my hand as it went soft. We curled up, idly watching the movie. I wriggled, and got us both a drink. I curled up next to him, the characters on TV were an hour ahead of where wed seen. We flicked back through.. I'm their bus driver. I am Bi but like girls most of the time. There is one type boy I like.Billie is that type. I have been watching him since the beginning of the season. Billie plays basketball but is to short to play at a league level. About 5 foot 2 very slim but fit, blond hair and fair skin.Not trying to creep him out but you would by amazed how many times we ended up at the urinals at the same time this season. No joy though, Billie turns to prevent peeping while peeing. I don't but I. Both men held her, and she jerked in their grips as they thrust inside,harder and faster. The warmth in her body spread, forcing her pussy to spasm. Shecould feel every ripple of their dicks and every throbbing pulse they made.She arched as Kuntal slid his cock in furious strokes. Her heart raced, her bloodboiled hot as he embedded himself to the hilt and held himself there for a second beforehe started moving again. Harshal followed the same pattern, shoving his cock into herpussy, holding. ." I unlatched the door, she almost lost her balance and stumbled out.. "Get yourself fucked silly by your husband tonight..." I told her. Fear came into her eyes.."He will notice..!", she said."Give him a few more drinks, he will not notice his wife has just been filled up....." Before she walked over to her guests, I reminded her not to forget her sister.... She gave me a deadly look and went back to her guests.I was curious how she would get her sister to fuck me..... I smiled in myself and.