She was fair in the skin and was having a pretty smile. She was wearing a saree and was carrying a bag in her lap. She was wearing bangles in her hand... and the dot (Bindi/Bottu) on her face was attractive. She was looking attractive and was worth trying for a fuck.I started to sleep leaning over the window and my hand was in between us. I used to slightly touch her hand when the bus used to take turns. I was watching her reactions from the corner of my eye. I did not notice much of a response.. "I'm confused, Jim." Patty started to sniffle.Patty's comment snapped me from my reverie. "I'm sorry you're confused, Patty."Patty looked me in the eyes again. In a soft voice, she said, "And I wasn't kidding when I said I enjoyed it."Once again, I shook my head. "Right. You enjoyed it. So, give me a blow job now, then. OK?"Patty looked at me, and then down at my crotch. She started to say something, but stopped.Nothing happened for about two minutes."You're not forcing me right now, are you?". Ich stecke sofort meinen harten Schwanz in deine feuchte Spalte und ficke dich wild und heftig. Laut schmatzend nimmt dein geiles Loch meinen harten in sich auf.Ich will abspritzen, Dich mit meinem Sperma voll pumpen.....Das uns mittlerweile das gesamte Kino zuschaut und sich auf uns Selbst besorgt statt den Film zu gucken, spornt uns alle noch mehr an. Jeder soll sehen wie Geil ich DICH Ficke. Der Film ist schon lange zu ende. Im gesamten Kinosaal hört man nur noch unser Stöhnen und das. I was more individualistic and selfish and kept to the liberal/independent parties, so did he. The one thing we disagreed on was music; he like country, and I liked anything BUT country.It wasn't until we got to know each other better that I realized he was actually a fairly handsome young man, even half deaf with a slight speaking issue because of that.His name was Jim.I had stayed after today to learn just a few basics we covered in high school before we were to move onto the more complicated.