"And he isn't here, I wonder where he went."A moment later, I got off her bed and stretched out. "Now I hear someone showering," I pointed out before ... wrapped a towel around myself and stepped towards the door.I opened it and I instantly glanced at her door. 'Well, it is open and I don't see anyone in there.'Then I strolled to the front door. "His car isn't here, but her car is. Could I have woken up to a golden opportunity to be with Ashley?" I questioned, prior to peeking back at the. I had expected the bus to become emptier as we passed one village stop after the other, but nearly no one exited, we all wanted to go to the final stop or at least the town it was in. Well, at least I had a seat, a single seat near the 2nd door. Entering the bus was only allowed at the first door, at the drivers desk, and every passenger had to present his ticket to the driver or to buy a ticket from him. Exit was allowed only at the 2nd door.After an over 30 minutes ride, we reached the. Later she said that her Divorced husband never had done like this and though she play with her pussy, she was never experienced this kind of trill of getting sucked. She smiled and said now it’s your time, saying that this sexy hot lady started kissing my face, neck, chest, nipples and then directly went down licking my balls which were cleanly shaved, she was rolling her tongue on the balls and then pulled the foreskin of my cock. She licked the edges of my dick head and then finally put the. I miss making out with a strange man, of seeing his hard cock for the first time, of tasting it and feeling a strange cock entering my pussy for the first time. And the thrill I get from cumming over and over on his - hopefully long and thick - cock and then finally hearing him groan as he slams his cock deep in my pussy and I feel it twitching as he shoots his hot cum deep in my pussy."I sat there somewhat dumbfounded for a bit but also feeling a twinge of arousal. I finally asked her did she.