I'm getting annoyed and the kid is not even talking to me.The bus driver turns up the music since the bus is rather loud from being full of people tal...ing.I take this chance to put my right hand on her thigh again.Jane tries to move my hand away again, but this time I fight her a little keeping my hand there. The kid talking to Jane can't see out laps from over the small wall of bags between us."Jane! Jane! Jane!" the kid yells her name since she was a little distracted from the conversation. Jerry whimpered at the sensations.Margot nursed with pleasure. Her cheeks sank in as she sucked and billowed out as she blew tenderly down his looming cockshaft, as if she were inflating his balls.Her lips peeled outward as they collared his thick prickshaft.Her drool washed down his cock, shot through with streaks of creamy pre-cum, like some creamy sauce blended into a melting lollipop.Holding only his cockhead in her lips, she twisted her dark head, winding her mouth around on his cock-knob. He was 26 working in marketing for an MNC. Ours was an arranged marriage. I was an outgoing girl. To impress me all it took was good look, good manners, sweet talk and a stylish sports bike and he had it all. How typically immature girl I was, I now realize. Our first 3 years of marriage were simply amazing. It was almost like a Karan Johar / Yash Raj Movie.Truly Romantic and Exotic in every way. His job required traveling globally and he was sweet enough to take me along everywhere he went.. We ended up kissing each other.Daddy did finally go soft. His cock slipped out of me with this plopping sound. I reached down with my fingers and felt his warm seed dripping out of me. I brought some up to my mouth for a taste. My Daddy really pushed me over the edge that morning. I went into the bathroom and got cleaned up. When I returned my Dad was on his back and his cock was now erect once more. I knew I had to have him again.I got up over top of him and I took hold of his shaft. I slid.