Pooja boli ” ha chatungi tumhari gaand achhe se , tum kahoge to tumhara shit bhi kha lungi”wo doggy style mien khade ho gaye aur pooja ne un dono ...i gaand ke ched ka achhe se swad liya. pooja boli “ab madarchod meri chut mien lund ghusa aur banade mujhe puri randi”wo bola ” maa ki luadi ruk ja condom pehen ke tujhe randi ki tarah chodta hu”pooja boli ” nahi condom mat pehno mere bf ke samne mujhe bina condom ke chodo aur full randi banado apna pani chut mien hi gira dena.usne pooja ki chut mien. .. oh, yes! Oh, God! I'm gonna come soon..." Charles moaned as his hips began to thrust.Diana increased the pace and the pressure of her hands as she felt his balls tighten up in her left hand and she felt the first pulse as he climaxed. She slowed the rhythm of her hand to match each pulse as she coaxed him gently. "Oh, yes, come for me, baby ... that's it sexy man! Let me make you feel good ... I'll stroke your beautiful, big cock and make you come whenever you want me to!" Charles groaned. Buses here are tiny and the crowd surges every time a bus pulls up and the doors open. Needless to say its tight quarters. I’m trying to be the gentleman with regards to the ladies but the crowd is just too strong and I am just too tired so eventually I am just swept along. I find myself with my back to the window standing face to face with a gorgeous number. I can’t really check her out as its close quarters, close but not uncomfortable. I can tell she has a smile to die for and a shock of. We all left very quickly after that.Friday when we congregated to get on the bus for the trip to the game, everyone but me was really surprised when a modern charter bus turned into the school parking lot.There were no complaints as we piled on, it had comfortable seats, a toilet at the back and would travel a lot quicker than the usual rickety old school bus.It was still a two hour drive, but we arrived in a lot better condition than we would have had we been forced to travel in the old school.