He was admiring my bare titties as he peered down the gaping neckline of the dress. One of my hands was holding my coin purse while the other was pick...ng up the coins. All I could do was let the bus drive gaze at my uncovered breasts and exposed nipples because I didn't have a free hand to hold my dress in place. Finally, I retrieved my coins, handed my fare to the smiling bus driver and began looking for a seat in the crowded bus.There were no seats available, so a nice young man offered me. .zor se …..Akbar bhai zor se chodo apni rani ko…bahut dino ke baad mauka mila hai….aaahhhhhh, chod mujhe Akbar….kia mast lund paya hai aapne…..wah Akbar bhai”Awaz to Anil ki thee aur Akbar hamari copmpany mein ek driver tha. Door kuchh khula tha aur mujhe Anil nagan roop mein ghutno aur haathon ke bal jhuka hua nazar aaiya. Anil ki gori gaand uthi hui thee aur Akbar ka kam se kam 7 inch lamba aur moota lund Anil ki gaand mein ghusa hua tha. Akbar mere jijja ko be-rehmi se chod raha tha aur Anil. My eyes finished their crawl up and down her body, then settled on her bright, glittering blue eyes. They held bales of mischief, and a knowing smirk curled plump, pink lips. Then, to my complete astonishment, her smile widened and she slowly began clapping. I could feel the blush blasting into my cheeks, my ears, my neck, the top of my chest. Looking down, I tugged at the hem of my microdress and walked to one of the sinks farthest from her. Trying to ignore the blatant ridicule, I turned on. Rotnar sami ak garmentser marchandiser . Rotna ar babar chole jabar por ghorta kemon jani nirob hoye gelo . Ma s****y katan tar roome cd dekhe . Ami s****y katai amar roome computer dekhe . Avabei amar ar mayer din katte laglo . Goto 21 june tarikhe vor choitai amar mobile akti message ashe . Amar tokhon matro ghum vanglo . Ami message pore dekhi likha …. Akhi , kal rate duibar begun mere mal out korechi , tarporo jala komchena . Tuito valoi achish . Mone chailei ha.ha.ha.ha.ha messageti pore.