"I thought you were saying my pussy had a nasty taste because it was filthy!" Nah! Your pussy tasted very nice!" Evy said while she kissed Sandra's sh...ulder.Sandra responded by pulling Evy closer, and then she kissed her on the mouth. Sandra could still taste her own pussy on Evy's lips."So, is it now my turn to go down on you?" Sandra asked jokingly."You don't have to, if you don't want to," Evy responded.Sandra pushed Evy on her back and then went sitting on the woman's tummy. They both. The conductor had to get out from the front and come to the middle and get back on to collect what was about 10p or something. I mean why bother? Sack the conductor and make the buses free and you’d probably still make more profit! Better yet, train the conductor as a driver and double the number of buses so I don’t have to travel for fifteen minutes with my nose inches from a huge, sweaty, overweight grandmother with hairy armpits. The Italians are famous as bottom pinchers. The Greeks taught. At that time she was wiping the floor, though she was fully covered by my eyes were searching for an opportunity to fantasize. The irony is that I could not express it through any means though I was thinking intensely about it. I don’t know whether she was aware of my intention neither was I aware of her intention. The game of hiding and seek was going on between us. After finishing cleaning work she went to bath. I decided to go out for some time so I shouted from outside since she was in the. .." responded the blue haired woman under her breath, as she brushes past the feminine figure and continues her pace."Sorry miss ill make sure it won't happen again" scuffed the feminine figure as it continues its pace of the opposite direction.*4 to 5 steps apart**sudden frantic shuffling*"Wheres my card?! HEY! WAIT, my card!!! You took my Identification card you thief!" Yelled the blue haired woman.Defensively responding, "You bumped into ME and dropped YOUR identification card steps back,.