I headed toward the back of the bus and sat on the last row from the back. There were only 2 other people on the top deck sat right at the front. I se...uring my shopping between my feet and picked up one of the books I’d bought and began reading the back cover and the bus pulled away, right on time. Another guy must have got on last minute cause he came upstairs and looked at me with a smile and sat two rows in front of me on the right of the bus. A couple of minutes later he turned and said. I didn't get much of it, but apparently there's been other guys than just Not-Uncle. There's been girls and gang fucks in the past. I'm fucking telling you, Mom's a whore and we can get her to do it with us." "I can't fucking believe this. I'd always wondered why they kept him around so much..." Jacob said in wonder as his hand drifted down to rub the now visible tent in his pants. Not-Uncle-Daniel is exactly what the name implies and has sort of been an in-joke for the three of us our whole. Right that's the heavies sorted, the drugs and turf war will be well and truly under way as soon as the Stratford crew realise who hit them, what's next? His next biggest earner needs to take a bit of a dip he ponders.Most people that provide girls, especially for the high and mighty, have a little black book and Saim was no exception. Dan knew that Saim had a few MP's, Judges and other influential depraved married perverts on his books. He already knew the names of a couple of them and they. But with Cindy's earlier refusal to satisfy me and her laying there with her coal black hair d****d over her back something inside of me snapped. The magnetic pull of those panties was just too great. I knelt beside the couch and began to knead her ass cheeks. Burying my face deeply between her panty-clad ass cheeks I inhaled the sexy aroma of shit, sweat, and her womanhood. Suddenly her hand came down as if swatting at an insect that was crawling across her rump. Quickly I ducked out of the.