How do I feel about them splitting up? I hate it. Thanks for your concern, by the way. No, honestly, I know that they both love me. Since I know that,...I'm more at ease. Besides, I saw their marriage going downhill before they did, so I'm not really surprised they're separated.Anyway, you didn't come here to read about two people getting divorced, did you?You want to know why my story is called, "Hard @ Work"? Well, one reason for the title is because I was literally hard at work [Smirks]. Hey,. The bus was filled bhabhi was cannot to stand also in that rush bus. She is in my back only this boobs was in my back I can feel this breath this nipple where pinching me like a rock hard. I was getting erotic in my pants none of them cannot see me in that rush bus. I unzip my pant and I put my lund outside and masturbate in rush bus only.Afterwards the bus was near to our change place that we have live that bus. After that we had gone to another bus to our place. I was started to masturbate. The Highlanders, Lounge Area"Excuse me."The closest man guarding everyone in the lounge looked over as I walkedtowards him, using a combination of a seductress's slink and big,innocent doe eyes to make sure I had his full and undivided attention."I need to use the bathroom," I told him, putting just a hint of a purrinto my voice."Can't ya hold it?" he said in an agitated voice as his eyes flickedover to where Aiden and Angela sat in the corner behind me."No, I'm sorry," I said with a pretty. Nice, small tits with large puffy nipples. I stifled a gasp as my gaze ran down the toned belly to the blonde curls of her water matted pubes. It was Helen.I watched, stroking my cock as she soaped her lithe body. Her hand moved between her legs; washing her pussy I assumed. But it stayed there. Rubbing. Her breathing started to get deeper, more gaspy. Her hand rubbed her slick slit. Then she parted her legs, and pushed two fingers into her sopping cunt.I must have made a sound; a gasp or some.