5 minute tak liplock kara aur me hot ho gaya..phir to bus sex hi sex tha mere dimag me….thn he unzipped my shirt thn meri baniyan ke anderr se hi me...e boobs ko dabane laga ..itni buri tareh daba raha tha ki uski ungliyo ke bech me se mere boobs ka flesh bhar aa raha tha….aur mujhe aur maza aur maza aa raha tha.. I was moaining…aahhhhh ..mene apni baniyan ko kheech diya wo ek jageh se fat gayi aur bus me upar se ek dam nanga uske samne….usne mere dono boobs dabane shuru kare…aur mene uske baal. A Ludzie ship. Above their homes. There was no fleet here. No Orang warships to aid them. They ... they..."Rinda!"Chuck's voice broke through all fear. Turning, she reflexively caught the Orang rifle her husband had tossed to her. Hands which had not touched a weapon in a year automatically checked the safety, the clip. She saw the others pouring out into the path. Alicia had a second rifle. Chuck held the third. He gestured, voice firm."Rinda, Alicia! Help the kids! Nona, medkits! Everyone. Kuch der tak jaise usne hila bhi nahi toh main jan maya ki Mina poori neend mein hai. Aur maine uske boobs dabane laaga.Kya boobs the uske. 21 years ke chote chote gol gol boobs. Mere toh jaise lottery lag gayi thi.Uske baad maine uski gaand ke upar haath pher ne laga.Woh bahut neend mein thi toh kuch bhi jan nahi paa rahi thi.Thode der baad maine uske pant khol ke uske gaand ko dabane laga. Mujhe aur raha nahi ja raha tha toh maine usne nangi gaand mein apna lund rakh ke hilane laga aur boobs. And that damn “thing” in that room had to be the absolute cause of it, and in the morning she’d have to tell her husband about it. He needed to know this! To write it down! Take full note that somehow someway whatever had happened tonight caused her to feel this way! As she sipped the final bit of her brew and became relaxed enough from it’s affects that she to went to bed.Sometime that early morning he awoke first and his wife laying beside him was twisting and churning and in some deep state.