Aur muze sofe pe bithaya aur bola muze tumhara doodh pina hai aur mera boobs pe haath firane laga, us ne dekha ki jab mai kuch nahi bol rahi to us ne ...ere black bra ko khola aur mere boobs dabane laga, kabhi ungaliyon me mere red nipple le ke dabata to kabhi jor jor se mere boobs dabata, mere boobs lal lal ho gaye main boli, “jara dhire”, us par wo bola, “randi saali teri to main aaj ache se teri chut ka baja bajaunga ye sun kar main aur mast ho gayee aur us ki taal se taal mila ne lagi. Ab mai. Friends believe me no perfume is as powerful as that of the natural sweat odor. And we men have a natural affinity towards the musky smell of the female sweat and so do the women. It was a hot day and the bus was heavily crowded which made me and her sweat more. There were beads of sweat on her forehead and lower chin and more sweat was trickling down her neck. I couldn’t stand the sexual urge building in me and she could notice my hard-on on my pants. Finally her stop arrived and she started. "You shouldn't deprive yourself."I rose and sat in my chair. I patiently waited for Erin to recover. Soon it would be my turn."Okay, you're ready and I'm for sure ready," I said in a couple of minutes. I pointed at my cock. "Suck it."She wearily and begrudging got down in front of me. I grabbed her long brunette hair and pulled her mouth down on my cock. I piloted her mouth up and down my shaft."Squeeze your lips," I said. I wanted more friction. "That's the way."I did that for a few minutes. “Phoenix, go to your room, I tell you when you can come out.”I did, happily.I started to think what he could’ve meant, and my mind wandered to my worst fear. Was she really going to marry him? I heard them arguing about it. Kao obviously wanted me to know something, but my mother wasn’t “ready to tell” me. After about 2 hours of quiet, I heard my door open. It was 9 at night, and I was sure it was my mother coming to finally tell me what was going on. I lay on my bed facing away from the door,.