Me-ouccch didi bas i know tum mujhe bahut pyaar karti ho and I love you too. Dad-lo beta tumhara ticket ab jaldi karo bus jaane wali hai and give me a...pyaari si jhappi. To isi khushi k mahaul me bus me chadhi or apni seat par jaakar baith gayi joki last seat thi sari bus full thi par last ki seat par kuch gira tha jisse wo gandi ho gayi thi par waha do log baith sakte they. Mujhe jaate hue accha nahi lag raha tha or me dukhi hokar muh latkaye phone par gaane sunne lagi mene loose black top or. While they talked, she convinced him that she was real but was puzzled that for the first time in 100 years, he was the first person to be able to see her.Dennis had just started to ask Jane Ellen more about herself when he heard his assistant, Alice Penman, shouting up the stairs."Hey Dennis. You want me to start some coffee?"He walked onto the landing. "Sure Alice. I'll be right down." Well, stop talking to yourself and get to it. You've got work to do."Turning around, Dennis saw that the. "Talk dirty!" I insisted."Um, uh, I don't know how," she said.That pissed me off! I had spent half an hour fondling her, taking her nipples one by one between my teeth, pulling my head back slowly, scr****g her erect milkmaids, making her gasp with pleasure, while also using my fingers and thumb to stimulate her soaking-wet cunt and her hot, needy clit. I then mounted her, ramming my erecttion deep into her slit, pausing only briefly after each of her orgasms before resuming the sledgehammer. But Jen was still impressed as we drove up from the south end, her head swiveling back and forth as we passed Luxor's pyramid, Paris' Eiffel Tower, and the Roman colossus of Caesars Palace.We pulled in to the valet driveway at Mirage, and gave the bags we'd need to the bellman. I stretched as I stepped out of the car, glad to be away from the driver's seat for the next 36 hours or so.As we walked through the doors to the front lobby, I reached over and took Jen's hand, the first time we'd done.