As you could have guessed by now. After about 2 hours I asked if I could go to the bathroom. I’ve put the thong in my back pocket.I walked to the ba...hroom, got into a stall, locked the door and changed my underwear. Replacing boxers for a thong. It felt awesome putting it on. I noticed a little wet spot in the thong. Seems that I’ve been leaking a bit. I guess that was because in my mind I already was thinking about walking around in these girly panties all day.I pulled up my pants, checked if. She signaled me to step in to another bus going to chitvel which is empty in backside, then immediately i went inside the bus and kept a seat for her, immediately the bus driver taken out the bus from the stand , for my luck there is very few members in the bus that too old people, then i signaled her to come back, after taking ticket she came to me and sat besides me and in a sudden she hugged me and placed a kiss on my lips, by seeing her acts i know that she is severely starving for a. You're doing an excellent job and everyone likes you." What will you do? Have you considered taking Mr. Teague up on his offer?" I think it's time I move on. I'm answering ads for employment in other parts of the state, but I'd prefer that you keep that bit of information under your hat. The job market is cold right now, especially for liberal arts majors." Don't sell yourself short, Mickey. If you need letters of recommendation, I'm sure the town..." I'm not ready to tell anyone I'm leaving,. I am sure she could breathe because I could see her chest swell and fall down with each intake. But maybe the swell was because of the other two men - the two guests who had helped her earlier. Both were as naked as my wife, but I could only see the cock on one man - in his 50s and black as the night. The other man's cock - definitely much older than 50 and as black as the night - was buried deep inside my drunk wife's hairy pussy. When he pulled it out, I thought it would never end. Inches.