Phir wo normal ho gaye lakin jab fuking ka sece aya tu wo apni pussy ko rab krny lagi main usay dekh raha tha phir kia tha main nay usy kiss ki us kay...gal pay us nay kuch nahe kaha phri min nay lip pay kis krnly laga wo must ho rhi thi us ki siskiya nikal rhi thi jo mujhy pagal kr rahi thi taqreabn adhy ghanty ki kising kay ba dmin nay us ki shirt utarny ki koshish ki lakin us nay mana kr dia aur pechy hatny lagi mai nay phir kaha jano kuch nahe hoga phi rmiannay us ki kamez utari us waooooo. .the ususal trip...i'd jump on the bus and then catch the train. i pulled on a light cotton shirt and my leggings, threw my hair up in a loose bun and headed out the door. looking out the bus window my mind begins to wander to one of my favourite fantasies...******* a complete stranger in a public place where we might be seen... the chance of getting caught always makes it so much more exciting. at the next stop a guy, probably a few years older than me, boards the bus and sits on the seat. ” I moaned, shivering under his expert grip. That was all he needed to hear, with a hard thrust he impaled me stuffing me to the hilt of his cock and furiously started fucking me, pushing me into the bed. It was almost painful feeling his cock pushing against my cervix as I took a pounding. With my hands used to brace me I started pushing back against his thrusts determined to match them with my own. He used his hands to anchor me to his hips as he pounded me. With each plunge I was going. Aroslav: Wait. You'd experienced a girl?MELODY: Um ... yeah. Just a little play-time in high school. My girlfriend—that's girlfriend as in BFF, not soulmate—was as curious as I was. I spent a weekend at her house when her parents were out of town and we woke up in the morning with our faces looking like glazed donuts. It was a fun weekend and we tried it a few more times, but we both knew that we were just best friends and not really lovers.aroslav: Okay. Back to getting together with.