As Jessica approached the bus stop she looked at the time and realized that the final bus of the night wasn't going to arrive for 45 minutes. There wa... no one in the bus stop shelter, but there were two women standing at the mouth of the alley chatting. The women appeared to be prostitutes but had extremely different styles.The first woman looked like a twisted barbie, the woman was clad in shiny pink with pink pvc boots that went up to her thighs and stood on 5 inch heels. A short pink skirt. With her lips wrapped around Ashok’s shaft, she winked at Bharat.Smiling like a kid, Bharat walked towards the escalator. “Ah, well, it’s rude to interrupt another man’s blowjob,” he said, looking at Shoba sucking Ashok one last time.Ashok had released his juices into Shoba’s mouth, and she loved it. She knew as Ashok’s creative juices flowed through her tongue, Ashok would get his stimulation to write more stories.Bharat was actually proud of Ashok. From a wimpy employee to a man who gets. With my bra under my chin, I let my tits fall and bounce, swinging them from side to side. Lena gasped, "Oh Christ Annie, do me quick, do me please."I leaned forward on to my hands and allowed my boobs to swing in to her crotch. Inching myself nearer, I placed a rock hard nipple against her cunt. I used one hand to squeeze my tit in to her open wet cleft and began to rub it up and down. She groaned softly, getting louder as I dragged my nipple over her clit. She never took her eyes off my tits. The entire time, he kept up a series of hard spanks on her ass cheeks and her legs and sometimes even reaching underneath and slapping her swinging breasts right on the nipples. Lucille had never been spanked on her tits before and she didn’t know if she was angry or scared at where else he might want to spank her unprotected flesh.When he was finished with her, she just stayed down on all fours in the dirt of the arena and her tears of humiliation flowed copiously down and fell from her.