I stopped her and opened her blouse. Now I pushed my dick in her blouse from downward and closed it. I didn’t have to move the bus did it for me. An... she synced her movements with the bus and she opened her bra. She held her boobs and closed in on my dick I felt the firmness of her boobs against my hard dick. It was dark, and I asked her to take the tip in her mouth as I was about to climax and I didn’t want to spill my cum everywhere. She did and I felt like a sausage in between her boobs and. I desired a man who was muscular, masculine and who has a big cock! A 'bad boy', and 'alpha male'. I've been with men more better endowed than my boyfriend and I still remember what that felt like.Ok, back to the story. Walking into the bar that night was like I was not interested in anything else but getting my new found "toy" into bed! He was looking particularly hot that night and it was not long before we started flirting. All week he had joked about getting my top off and as I looked at. I told her I was out of fuck jiz and she wasn’t happy and that was wind she looked over at the horse and ask me if she could get nock up by a horse and I told her no.As we stood at the horse she looked under him and ask if she tack off her dress I told her she was craze but her close was on the grown and she was on her knees and was playing with this horse’s balls and as she suck on them I could see his dick coming out and as it drop out Aim graved it and open her mouth and got the head of that. ”“I’m a senior and I haven’t,” I said and wondered why I told her.“So how are your hands?” she asked and advanced right up to the bed.I showed my hands. The imprint was still there but not the pain.“Ow!” commented Heather.“It doesn’t hurt.”She scanned my body. She stopped at about the middle of my body. I wondered what she looked at.“You haven’t seen a doctor?” She looked horrified.“I’m okay,” I said for the millionth first time.“Your intestine or something is sticking out.”“My.