I dont like to boast about the size of my tool as the pleasure totally depends on the love and passion between two bodies but not the size n depth of ...enitals. I believe mutual understanding and rapport is very much important for any relation to be fun.Coming to the story, this happened few months back when i was travelling from Hyderabad to Bangalore in a sleeper coach bus which had 2 berths on one side combined. I boarded the bus from Hyderabad to Bangalore on a Friday night due to some. I lifted her up a little and kept going in, deeper and deeper, harder and harder. "Fuck baby, you are so tight, your pussy feels so good around my cock." She wrapped her legs around my back as I move up to my knees, her shoulders are the only thing that remains on our bed as I kept pounding myself in and out of her tight little cunt. She moaned louder and louder as she took me all the way in. I grabbed her hips and kept fucking her harder and harder, my cock feeling amazing as it is surrounded. "Come over and cuddle darlin', we can figure out what we're going to do today!", she said, the both of us knowing full well what was going to happen. I came over and cuddled up next to her, offering nervously, "Well, aunt Chloe, what do you want to do..?" Well sweetie, I've been thinkin' about that cock of yours, I got a good view last night and a nice demonstration when you jerked off on my bum, but I'd like to see a bit more..." she said, rubbing my leg slowly. "Think you could let your aunt. The scene in her headchanged with violent speed. to some months before her birthday party,still months way from having to watch her father pack to move. In thehere and now, Kim began to hyperventilate. Kim could remember her father packed and ready to go on a trip... theone that would kill him, but know one knew that then. He was justdoing what he always did, traveling for business. He was packed andready to leave in just a few hours. Kim was sick, really sick, but shedidn't want to tell.