I hadn't the slightest idea how much of a horny mood she was in until I kissed her. Before I knew it, our tongues were in a passionate dance. I slippe... her tee off of her and to my surprise, that was the only thing she was wearing. I shook my head and whispered, "You naughty girl," with a chuckle. Her only reply was a chuckle, then another passionate kiss. She sat on me in such a way that my legs were between hers. I rested my hand on her pussy as I kissed her neck and chest. She squirmed with. None of the other passengers were aware of this and the old man himself had a very indifferent & bored look (while his hands were busy on my buttocks). He was now urgently rubbing his hand over the crack of my buttocks & then pushing his hand & fingers directly onto my anus hole as if to push his hand / finger in. The initial soft caresses of the beginning were now replaced by heavy & confident squeezing & kneading of my buttocks. I was getting turned on by this intimate act in a public bus. He. I was wondering if it was a dream, or if it is really happening. She opened the door and signaled me to come in. I got in and closed the door behind me, as I walked to the bed. I was even shocked to see a man already lying there. Looking at her confused, she just threw her hair in my face. And moved towards him, pushing him to the end of the bed. And she told me that’s her husband, and he’s drunk, and won’t wake up till morning. But I couldn’t do anything, my hands were shivering. When she. Hewasted away, but not completely. He ached inside. His skin was starting topeel away in dry flakes. So he let it. He brushed every scrap of thatouter layer of rough, war-tested skin away until it was soft, and supple,and smooth as a woman's. He coughed and hacked and threw up until hethought he was completely empty inside. His features changed - his eyes,his nose. His muscles and tissue softened. Even his bones shiftedslightly. He could feel changes inside himself. He felt softer,.