" How would I know if the man is bad or good?" Atlanta asked."You'll know," Valerie giggled."I'm trying to be serious," she said, crossly."Do I make y...u feel good when we play?" Yes," she admitted."If a man makes you feel that good, he's good at what he does." Lets change the subject," Atlanta said abruptly.They walked on in silence again. Valerie wondered what was on Atlanta's mind. She either talked about sex but nothing else. Atlanta looked back at her and pointed to a large rock that. I started to feel my whole body tremble and he pressed down hard as he stroked my pussy. I mumbled “please don’t stop ” and my whole body shook with electric waves of intense pleasure as I cried out loudly with every pulse that went through my body.After a minute or so I looked up and saw he was still kneeling there with his hard cock resting on my throbbing pussy. He asked me “do you me to put it inside you?” and I breathlessly nodded and said “yes, please”. He asked “do you know what that. She needed it now. She began to bounce in rhythm with his stabbing, propelling his cock even deeper into her ass, squeezing it with her rectal muscles tightly. Release was coming; she could feel the tingling from mysterious recesses like never before. He knew he was moments away from orgasm. He truly wanted to throw her to the floor of the bus, grab her hips and just hammer his cock further into her ass. The tingles began at the edges of his balls; he could feel his cock growing in. We were madly fucking all the night and then I started to doze off lying over her body till the next morning.Outside my brothers are fucking Geetha with real passion and ecstasy.The next day I asked Geetha for a demo of what she did with my brothers and did to me with great ecstasy. She said my 1st brother fucked her with so deep passion in delicate motion and my 2nd brother fucked her like a wild beast. She added she liked my 1st brother’s style very much.And we fucked in that way in the.