I felt you getting hard, and I realized there was no turning back. The fact that we were alone again after such a busy day, was all the more reason to...want you. Just as I felt your left hand slide up to my breast, the doorbell rang. I could tell for a second you were contemplating whether you should get up to get it or just let it ring, but the more the bell rang the more apparent it was that they weren’t going away. You kissed me one more time, and then got up to get the door. I could hear the. Like Isaid, a cricket lover loves to watch the game withother passionate fans.My friends are a diverse group. There are three Indians– Sudharak, a 42 year old, very dark, stoutMaharashtrian man; Kishore a lanky 47-year-old alsofrom Maharashtra; Santosh, a 55-year-old balding fatman from Orissa and Oracle (yes, that is his name), a62-year-old Nigerian. Sudharak has never married and isconsidered a confirmed bachelor. Kishore is divorcedand although Santosh is married with two kids, his. Which I hurriedly did as another passenger got on and came all the way back to take the seat behind me. Look ... or no look. Though I think my now worried and fearful expression wouldn't have scared anyone as I just managed to pull up my zipper.She wasn't on the bus for the ride home, which wouldn't have made a difference even if she was. It was far too crowded, though I managed to slip into one of the few vacant seats remaining. And it was of course too well lit anyway. But even on the ride. My girlfriend screamed and grunted feeling the sudden intrusion, but few seconds later she was laughing and asking Jeremy to fuck her ass even harder and faster.After five minutes pumping, Helena screamed as she felt the black man’s seed filling her anus. Then he took his dick from her asshole and fell onto the floor, looking completely spent…Helena smiled to me and then laughed, as she came to the bed. She climbed between my spread legs and sucked my pussy lips, cleaning my own juices and her.