I was holding a seat for support with one hand and with my free hand I slowly touched his thighs and he folded his lungi in the middle I could touch h...s bare thighs. His thighs are hairy, warm and strong. My forefingers are tickling his small hairs on the thighs. I waited for his reaction, he did not move or showed any signs of objection.This and the darkness in the bus gave me courage to proceed further. I slowly pushed my hand towards his balls and could touch the warm and tight ball sac as. As soon as he put his hands back on my foot, caressing up my legs to my knees, feeling the silkiness of my stockings, he was rock hard. I could feel his dick rubbing against the sole of my foot as he leaned forward.Surprising me, Ricky, thinking he was being surreptitious, began to deliberately rub my foot against his dick. I did not want to seem to notice.Casually, Ricky began to caress my leg again past my ankle and up my calves. I wasn’t moving, but I heard myself making an appreciative. " And from the looks of it, it's working," she grinned back at him. "Come here , old man." She crooked a finger towards him. He came towards the bed and she leaned forward, her grin openly lascivious. She cradled his cock and balls, smiling up at him, her tongue tracing her lips. Butterflies danced in his belly. With a sudden lunge she darted forward, taking him into her mouth, her tongue and lips devouring him."Christ, your mouth is magic," he gasped, twining his hands in her thick dark hair,. Some feeble clumsy motions. I thought, maybe, he believed it would make me more kind to him.I backed a little and took his lower lip into my mouth. I sucked it for a while - it was so tender after they hit him yesterday and he bit it today again - but I never bit him, just pressed it between my lip-covered teeth. Pangs of pleasure coursed through my body. I felt the drops of pre-cum leaking out of my dick onto Terry's belly. I rubbed my dick against his crotch. Its hair was more wired and curly.