Matilda lifts up the armrest that separates their comfortable seats and sinks into hers. She enjoys the warmth radiating from the man muscular body an... naughtily makes use of the bus bumping motion to ride her bottom to touch his musdular thigh.This bumpy stretch of the highway pushes her bottom more firmly against her man. Riding the bumps, she enjoys what her bum is feeling for her. As the man moves, the back of his large left hand presses against her curves.“Jesus,” Matilda mumbles to. "Hey, could you turn that up? I want to hear it."Turning, Josh noticed the restaurant had a TV playing in the corner where several customers were clustered around a bar rather than seating in the main area. Distractedly waving the others off, he stepped closer so he too could hear the broadcast, already guessing what it was about.There, on the screen, was a full color, high-def image of Natalie, Alicia and Natalie's two assistant's holding the body of the dead alien who was even now sitting in. Ignoring the tears in his eyes, she looked back down and thengrabbed the miniature penis firmly between two fingers and tugged gentlyon it. Dropping the organ and allowing the panties to close back, shetook a step back and looked again at Claude."Madre de Dios," she said again, quietly, then fired off a series ofquestions in Spanish and her own language. When Claude only shrugged, she stopped speaking and began to pace,tapping one temple with a finger as she thought, searching her memory. ” I replied hoping he wasn’t teasing me again. He moved closer to me and put the tip of his cock against my lips. I placed a gentle kiss on it. I loved the taste and scent of him. It was an addiction. He brushed his cock against my cheek and I turned my lips towards his hardness. I let the tip of my tongue lightly graze the side of his cock. I could see that he loved toying with me. He grabbed my hair and put my mouth on his cock. He didn’t need to say a word. I started to suck on it as he.