She slowly started giving gaps in between to help her uplift her sari so that I can feel her pussy. It was from one side only and very soon, my finger... were enjoying her bare flesh. I was shocked and amazed as this was happening in a crowded bus and that too when I know this was her first time with a stranger. It seems she must be enjoying these incidents in daily life in buses and now she know that her hubby too wants her to enjoy these things she is doing it with relaxed mind. I was trilled. This time her hands and mouth had a purpose; to ready him to satisfy her, not him. It didn’t take long for Girard to get hard again and he pulled her away and lay her down on her back on the blankets. He knelt between her legs, slipped his hands under her buttocks and lifted her up until her weight was resting on her shoulders. She slipped her legs over his shoulders and he dropped his head between her thighs. His lips quickly found her clit and he sucked it into his mouth, hard. She moaned. This same routine was Stan's experience throughout the rest of the week and up until Thursday of the next week. Stan was in his Sacramento to San Francisco phase of the schedule when they were stopped by a large tree limb across the road. The driver stopped and got down to move the limb while Stan scanned the roadway for any sign of a bandit. The driver was busy pulling the limb out of the road when a hooded man stepped out of the bushes at the side of the road and pointed a shotgun at the. " Somebody done poisoned de puddin'. Don't eat no puddin.'" It's about the pudding," said Angel, looking around to all the girls at our table. "Don't anybody eat that shit."My first spoonful of pudding was inches from my mouth. I put it back in the dish. I could hear Shug's voice to Trey. "You can just take dat dessert cart back to de kitchen, girl. Ain't nobody here gawn eat it."Trey rolled the dessert cart back to the kitchen, passing my table on the way. She looked over at Angel and said,.