Now I know I’m gonna have fun for another 1 hour. She turned and lied straight in the bus. I moved my hand and started touching her hands fully. The... slowly moved towards her boobs. First she stopped me from touching her boobs. I tried again. She pinched me and pushed my hand. But I didn’t stop, kept moving my hand to her boobs. Finally she gave up and let me touch her boobs over her blouse. I started to move my finger around her nipple area. She started to enjoy it and I can see it from her. I decided that I would need to look some place else for the relief that I needed. Just as I was saying my good-byes, she stopped me. “Do you ever do anything on here to help you sleep?” she asked. “Yes, sometimes,” I confessed. Our fantasy took us for a walk on the beach where we made passionate love in my favorite secluded area. It was a little awkward at first, but we soon got in sync and the passion grew. I could tell by her words that she would be a skilled lover. We both enjoyed a release. Soon she was in bed covered with her blanket. I tried to ignore the image of her big boobs and nice firm ass in my face and proceeded to make my bed and turned off the compartment light and started reading my book by the bedside light.I fell asleep reading and was awoken by the feeling someone was touching me. I found that my shirt was open and so was the belt of my pants. This lady (Alice which I learnt later) was struggling to get my jeans button open. She was still naked except her panties. .los....lo...."Tom smiled at his girlfriend's resistance and increased the speed of hishand. "Such a sore loser babe," he said as Peter started bucking hiships. "You love it when I play with this joystick."Peter felt his face redden as his tiny cock started erupting in hisoversized pants. "FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK!" he moaned, his vision going blurry."Babe....babe....." Tom asked gently. "Are you still alive?"Pam opened her eyes and smiled. "Yea babe im still alive," she saidblushing, the waves of.