“Do you mind if I sit next to you please?” “No, of course not my love, take a seat.” She replied. I sat gingerly next to her, there was someth...ng mysterious about her. Her perfume lingered by my nose and turned me on a little. I look across the aisle to the seat opposite, I see a girl in her late teens, she is pretty too, a little bit chubby, she had hot pants on and boots, her vest showed some cleavage but her tits weren’t very big, a B cup at a guess. She was sitting next to a man, who. Then I said, hey Shravani, Please don’t mind, but your shirt buttons are open. She screamed and battened them. She thanked me for letting her know. Then the conversation that followed led to the most memorable event of my life.Shravani: Rahul, why did you not tell me till now that my shirt buttons were open?I: I am Sorry. I thought I would. But I thought you would be angry on me.Shravani: Why would I be angry? It’s good that only you see me in such a position and no other boys. (when she said. Savanna had the biggest, fattest nipples he had ever seen. When she wore a sexy dress with no bra and her nipples got hard, every guy around would be unable to stop staring at her chest. Alan especially enjoyed walking into a room, having the guys ogle Savanna while their women got angry. Alan moved up and began kissing Savanna on the mouth. She licked his lips and his chin and then kissed him passionately. She saw his face in front of her eyes and she tried to say thank you, but her. .' He managed to say, in a shaky squeaky voice. But it was too late. Without voicing a reply, She had managed to let the cock slip in and she hornily backed all the way up his length and groaned, a deep groan full of longing and lust. The Bull turned and smiled at the sissy husband and just stood there as his new slut did all the humping, sliding back and forth along its length slowly. Sissy felt humiliated - powerless. It was hard to feel like a man when his woman was getting fucked properly.