Mai ghar chhod kar aa gayi hu.. Our fir unki bate huyi, then usne phone dic. Kar diya our rone lagi.. Tab maine puchha to usne kaha ki kya aap mujhe l...hara pahucha denge? Maine ok kaha our use bike par bitha liya.. Fir raste me usne bataya ki, uske ghar wale jabardasti uski shadi kara rahe hai.. Isliye vo ghar se bhag aayi hai.. Par jis ladke ke liye vo bhagi, vo bhi mukar raha hai.. Our itna kah kar vo rone lagi.. Is par maine bike side me roki our use samjhane laga.. Par vo rote hi ja rahi. She passes on two months later. I sold everything and became a full time RVer, traveling all over and being free as a bird. I lived this way for over three years now and I’ve developed quite a band of friends from all over this country. I’ll stop over with some of them, when I’m in their neck of the woods, sometimes I’ll spend a whole season with them. But I always manage to get the wonder lust and move on. This lifestyle takes me away from my only grand daughter, though, but we stay in. As I took my seat, I thought nothing of the fact that there was no one else on the bus except for the driver and myself. He told me that he was on a break and that he would be sitting in the back relaxing. That was fine with me; I thought I could used the extra time to get my head together before my meeting.Well about five minute later, I heard the sounds of moaning coming from the back, when I looked around there my bus driver was sitting there with his pants open and his dick in hand. She broke the kiss, slid her thigh up his body, and gently rubbed his aching cock with her inner thigh. Jungir groaned and smiled in delight, "I am sure that come morning, I will have given quite a few things to be proud of."He pushed her onto her back, kissed her breasts, and slid his tongue down her body slowly as his hands opened her thighs. As his tongue reached for her smooth pink cunt, Jianna slid her hands into his hair and arched gently with a whisper, "I am sure you will." Her toes.