I had been to a function in my native a few weeks before. After the function was over, I had to leave back to Chennai for urgent work. So I booked a t...cket on an Airbus the same night. It was almost 10:30 in the night and the bus came. As soon as I boarded the bus I gave a scan looking for any girls or aunties in the bus. To my luck, there was a cute girl who was sitting alone in the front portion of the bus. My seat was at the far end of the bus.While crossing her, I gave a small genuine smile. We begin to talk about our lives, and what kinds of things we have been ding over the years. She has gone on a great journey recently, only coming back now to find herself, and hopefully, she says, someone else she has always wanted to be. Only in my dreams have I been so close to someone, yet so far away from what they were. I speak of my life, actions taken, things that I have seen, but all I can think about is her. Her aroma fills the air as the sun beats down, drying all of her body, less a. I push my cunt into your arse, wanting friction of my own, I slide my hands to the waste band of your jeans undoing the button and zipper. Not bothering to pull them or your underwear down I push my hand down to your slit, feeling how wet you are. My right hand moves to my own jeans, pushing down and onto my clit, as my hand finds your clit you push your arse into me, coursing me to push onto my clit, I let out a groan of pleasure. I start to move my finger over your clit in tight small. The sensation of really being loved was overwhelming. I began streaming tears of joy.I rapidly ascended the steps from the elevated plateau toward the highest peaks again when Don became agitated and impatient. He started hunching in and out in an urgent, but controlled manner.“It’s okay, Baby,” Carol cooed, “Don is getting close, but he wants to be all the way in when he comes in you for the first time.”As Don humped his way deeper and deeper, Carol continued, “We have a little surprise for.