What ever happened is told as it happened and these stories are very much true.There r no flights to this area, the trains are at odd times, I usually...find the bus the best option to travel in, night buses are sleepers and they have cabins at the back, the beds r bigger and the cabins can be locked for privacy, I usually take the cabin and there r 3 people in it sharing it, I get to my bus early and board it and make it to my cabin, I see some1’s luggage already there, put mine also away, the. He led me down into a cave below our house, and it was a wonder, andperfectly designed for my current form.If I had been capable of speech, I would have thanked him a thousandtimes.I kissed him instead.Once we both got our breath back, he asked me, "Do you want me to staydown here with you? Or would you rather be alone?"As much as I love him, I hate having him deal with me in this state. SoI guided him back to the stairs and motioned that he should go.I kept myself together until he was gone,. She wiggled her ass around on me. I thought I would cum in my pants watching this. I wish I had been awake to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock. She rode me up and down, faster and faster. She moaned with each deep thrust of my cock inside her. Her hands were on my chest as she leaned forward and continued to ride my cock. Each time she moved upward I could see that my cock was covered with her sweet juices. “Fuck me hard Michael. Oh yes, yesssssss.” I don’t know how I was feeling in. Please don't pull out your cock after cuming, oh yes, piss in my ass, oh it's good, warm, oh my god, so good. You make me feel like a dirty bitch. When you're done, I wanna suck your cock clean and thank you for fucking me so good!!!Please write how you would do that to my wife!Oh, this kind of thing always brings out the worst in me (or best- you be the judge)I wrote him back telling him how I thought the afternoon would go...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~haha... you fucking fag-whore... you sure.