Darwaaja phele se hi khula hua tha. Main andar cala gya. Ritika kahi nahi dhikh rahi thi. To maine bedroom ka darwaaja knock kiya ritika ne jaise hi d...rwaaja khola, main dang reh gya usne ek transparent nighty phenee hui thi. Uske boobs saaf saaf dikhai de rahe the usku samaj a gya ki main use dekh rha hoon, to usne mujhe hall main bethne ko kha .kuch der ke baad wo aa gayi aur maine apni subject problems batayi. Usne wo solve kar di. Aur main ghar cala gya. Saari raat main uske bare main socta. " "And you're good at it" I pointed out, "but this was about making love to YOU. So let's see if that's what we're going to do." And I slowly pulled her skirt down to notice her own cock bulging out of her panties, in fact the head was peeping out. She saw me looking and blushed. I simply smiled and peeled her panties off. Her cock was cut, the head large and pink and listing to one side. I, however, am an ass man. And although hers kind of sagged a little, it was round and still high enough. After that I was pretending to sleeping. As I was getting touched by her thigh to my thigh, I started to feel her. Then I folded my hand and start to touch her upper body. Due to jerk caused by bus, I was able to touch or some time pressed her boobs one or two times from side. I can sense that they were soft. As she was not responding, I got more courage and instead of one or two finger, I pushed my full hand. No one can see but I pressed her boobs once or twice with my full hand from side.. I moved my hand down lower expecting to find her undies. A smile crossed my face as all I continued to encounter was smooth, bare skin. As my hand moved closer I felt Diane mover her right leg back making access easier. I pushed my finger into her to find it warm and wet, while she continued to squeeze my cock in her two small hands. I moved my head to bring our lips an inch apart and whispered, "This is how we should wake up every Saturday morning.." With that, I pushed Di over onto her back.