It was quite late in night and I had to take the available bus back to Chennai from Bangalore, as I had to report my office. So I rushed to majestic b...s stop to checkout a bus. To my luck I could get one but with only the last row seat available. I said ok, motive is to reach so bought a ticket and stepped in.I am Rajesh, 29 year old married, from Chennai. I got a nice curvy wife who also likes ample sex. We do it at least 2 times a day or maybe 3 when time permits. That’s about me. When I got. As we kiss and embrace, we move together across the room, our bodies pressed tightly against each other. You sit me on a nearby table and lightly run your hands over my legs. You trace the line of my legs from knee to ankle then back up over my thighs. You become curious when the silk of the stockings gives way to smooth skin. You roll your hands around to my inner thighs and gently push them back to reveal my naked pussy staring at you. You slide my short, black skirt up slightly to increase. So here I am with my first story. This is a real experience which I had 2 years back at my friend’s marriage. If you like the story or not and want to give feedback, feel free to contact me on So before I start with the story let me tell you about myself. I am from Delhi and working in a MNC in Delhi. I am 5’8″, athletic build and I love to play football. About other things about myself I would let you get to know me and explore for yourself. So now coming to the story, it was my friends. Winifred couldn’t see him, but she wondered if he was still looking at her breasts or if he was looking between her legs.“You’re very willing, aren’t you? Tasty wet” he snickered. Winifred was ashamed to be wet with arousal. “I guess you’re more willing than frightened?” he asked. “Yes,” Winifred replied. “I’ll ... I’ll do whatever you want; and then you won’t hurt me Right ... pleeeaaase?” He continued playing with Winifred’s wet twat for several more minutes, saying nothing, making himself.