Meri shadi 3 saal pehle sana se hui thi mere ghar wale is shadi ke khilaf the is waja se mai apne ghar walo se alag ho gaya or mai sana ko buht chahta...tha sana buht hi khubsurat gori chiti neli nashili ankhe is ka figar 36 28 38 tha jo dekhe diwana hujai sana buht sexy thi woh roz hi chude bager nahi soti humne ek bangla kirae par lelia tha or ek budha nokar kam pe rka tha pehle 2 mah ache guzar gae pher mai kaam zeydha hune ki waja se raat der se ghar ata or subha jaldi chala jata thakan ki. But guys stand facing ladies side most of the time just for dicking ).She somehow pushed herself inside and went to the middle of the bus but I couldn’t go inside so I just stood near the door I can see only her face.The bus is getting too rush and even in foot board there is no place to stand properly after few mins when I searched for her I saw she moved a bit further,lots a men behind her and she was holding the seat rod and was in a bit bending position I thought because of her tiring. A few days after her period had passed, we still hadn't had sex. I wasn't exactly sure what my sister was up to. She cuddled with me daily, but when I tried anything she pulled away, telling me I had to wait. It was infuriating. I could hardly stand it. When mom got home, she and Heather went into her room, doing who knows what ... then it came a knock on the door, then the doorbell rung, and Heather ran to it, yelling out "I've got it." A few moments later she passed by the door with both. My pussy was now drenched. There was a wet patch showing on the outside of my panties.I moaned loudly as daddy pinched my hard nipples with his finger and pulled. I felt the sensations fully envelope me and culminate in my clit. I felt my clit elongate and rub against the warm wet patch inside my panties. I was on the verge of a nipple orgasm. I never imagined I would have one of those by someone else. I thought I could only give myself one. “Oh God” escaped my lips because I could not think of.