I was returning from RaniBennur. The bus was pretty empty with no one interesting in the bus. However, the main action started from Harihar. People wh... travel regularly in this route will vouch there are lot of people who board any bus to go to Davangere from Harihar. Once for a change, I was using the style which female members do so frequently, i.e. making their luggage sit next to them. The bus started and I felt lucky since the bus was full but no one ventured to sit next to me. There is a. I wanted to pull her back a bit from the counter push her head forward, she resting her hands on the counter, me coming in behind her rubbing my cock between her butt cheeks, placing my hands on her hips and pushing my cock further in between her legs splitting her warm wet pussy lips and hopefully making her moan. Jane has a wonderful ass too, a bit bigger than Elen's also her lighter bush showing from behind. Elen asked Jane, " How are we going to keep Peter hard so we can both have our fun. You never stop moving your sweet lips up and down my cock as I drive off onto a dirt path and into a little grove of trees. I only then take my hand away from your warming pussy to reach under you and shift the car into park. Finally able to react properly, I return my right hand to your ass and pussy and use my left to stroke your hair as you take me deeper into your mouth. My hips arch up as you suck my throbbing shaft. We’re both moaning and incredibly horny now. Suddenly, you lift your head. I started re-packing my unpacked bag. Night coaches would leave between 10-11pm and I haven’t purchased a ticket yet. I wanted to leave early so that I can manage a good seat. Still, I had plenty of time to take shower and put some makeup on. I wanted to be in best possible condition when I knock on his door. So I was careful choosing the perfume and even my lingeries. I was wearing a little tight black blouse with a white chiffon saree. I was wearing thin designer lingeries as my husband.