He was looking at me like a hungry lion which found his pray, and I was seeing his hand is rubbing his crotch as he was looking at the pale skin of my...legs, my ultra mini skirt that is accentuating my wide hips and narrow waist, my long swan like neck, my curvy boobs with my nipples probably even more visible from the side, and my soft beautiful smooth elegant arms and hands. As I looked out the window, I thought that he probably was fantasizing about him pinning me to the floor of the bus,. But the shyness took over, she turned around and by doing that, she took a glimps at his cock... oh my god, it was bulging at his trousers and begging to be released in order to explore her waiting, by now, drenched pussy. Just before she lay down, she had a quick glimpse of her own, and... a big wet spot right at her entrance could clearly be seen on the red, shiny material... what now?! Well, too late, she just lay down slowly on her back, exposing her front to the man she so badly wanted to. She was topless at this time, and I guided her hands to her tits. "Enjoy your body, BethAnn, while I do the same!" She began to slowly caress her tits, and I moved to the waist of her leggings. She already had camel toe, but I grasped both sides of the waist, and pulled up very violently. Nearly lifting her off the floor, the seam of the leggings sunk into her cunt gap. Two wonderfully-plump cunt lips were bulging against the fabric. I would release and pull, release and pull, to stimulate her. . Of course the distance I had to travel was a bit long, still was happy. I reached the location well advance of time and was waiting for her. There come the lady of the story wearing a black transparent saree and she was looking stunning in that dress with sleeve less low cut blouse, saree tied below her naval, I lost my senses seeing her.We introduced each other and we chatted for some time and during that time she was trying to touch me with some or the other excuse, and within that time we.