I planter a gentle kiss on her lips which became a sensual smooch. As the crowd was less as it was noon show we were not worried of getting caught and...I started massaging her boobs. She lost the control and leaked her cum instantly on seat and I said lets go to your Flat she agreed and we drove in her Honda City to her flat which was in Malvia Nagar. She instantly took me to her bedroom. By the looks of her she was looking like a wild cat who wanted every piece of meat my body had. I loved her. The bus moved.I tried to settle in the small space of my seat but could not have enough space to get the rest. Either I have to let my body stay over her to some extent or I have to seat half halfheartedly. The bus was expected to reach Panjim by 5 pm. The bus was passing through the Mumbai suburbs, slowly I settled next to her allowing my shoulder to press on her shoulder.She was wearing a top and skirt. I felt that her skin and body is soft, though she looks like a strong built. That way I am. A cloudy day would have made the drive home even more depressing. I should be elated, Valerie thought, and yet Sally is hurting, she isn’t just playing, but I can’t give up this baby. I won’t, Sally or no Sally! And I have that damned meeting back at the office–oh, fuck it all! She nearly missed the exit from the Interstate. Sally flinched as Valerie took the exit ramp hard, squealing the tires on her Lexus and making her even angrier. She braked hard at the top of the ramp, and squealed the. Interracial was for some reason a turn off for me. I was weirded out for a while. first that a white girl would suck a black guy then later when - after much thought- i was forced to ask myself “Am i racist?” At this point in my life i had encountered many different races, Asians, Latino, Middle-Eastern and had made friends (and some enemies) with each race. I had seen porn involving many races having sex with white men or women and was never turned off. So i figured i wasn’t racist in general.