So I decided to travel alone by the intercity mofussil buses. Since I was travelling by bus only, I could also dress comfortably in my lungi and shirt...as most of the other passengers too dress that way. It is more comfortable to wear that than tight jeans or pants. So I boarded the bus at 10:00 in the morning and I knew it would take up to 8 hours to reach so I went and sat at the back seat, farthest away from the door and the driver and conductor. The bus was quite empty as I was not. As my cock began to rise, the Entrance Associate just smiled at me. I’m certain you will enjoy yourselves. With that, I signed the form.A door behind the desk opened and we moved through it. Wow what a change. Outside the door, we were in this dumpy office. Inside the door, we are in a luxurious reception area. The reception area makes me think of a fine restaurant. The tables seat 10 or 12 people and are covered in luxurious linen table cloths. The place settings are fine china. The. “Fuck me with that big black dick!” I moaned, as I felt his thick shaft stretching and filling my insides. “You like this black dick?” he asked, fucking me deeply with each stroke. “I love your big black cock!” I screamed, as he buried his nine-inch dick deep inside me. “You ready for some real good fucking?” “Yes daddy, fuck my ass.” John's grip around my waist tightened as he pulled all but the tip of his cock out of my ass before plunging all the way back in. “Oh fuck!” I screamed as he. What if someone saw me here? What if I knew someone inside? I pushed that anxiety down, hopped out of the car, and walked into the adult store with Courtney.This was hedonistic heaven. There were toys and videos and more toys. It was overwhelming for a woman who had never used, let alone owned, a toy.“Come with me. I’ll show you around,” Court said with a smile. “These are the dildos. You’ll want at least one of these.” We were now standing in front of shelves of dildos. There were.