Can you give me a back massage??A – Yea. Come.I was so excited deep inside. I knew this was the time. We shifted to the floor. I sat with a support ...n my back and my knees high and legs spread. She settled between my legs and I started with her shoulders. Her skin was warm and irresistible. I felt her back over the top but she wasn’t enjoying because her top silky so my hands were slipping off. I couldn’t complain. To my shock, she herself lifted her top a little from behind and told me to do. Me: Everyone around is sleeping. I assure you no one will know. Maybe we could just hold hands together and my jerkin would cover it.I took her palm in mine and covered it with my jacket. I did not wait for her answer.In a few minutes, I felt my teacher getting more comfortable holding my hand. Our bodies began to touch a little. As the bus started and with each hairpin bend, our bodies touching became more pronounced.Me: Is it better now, ma’am?Subha Ma’am: Thanks, yes, I feel a lot better. "Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me, Dave, fuck my ass," Cindy said breathlessly.I placed the impossibly large head of my penis on the tight hole of her anus and pressed. Cindy moaned and pressed back at me as the little hole stretched. I moaned as her back passage opened and the head slipped inside. As her incredibly tight anal ring snapped around the crown of my penis head, I felt the urge to cum right then. I fought to hold back my climax wondering how I could get the rest of my shaft into her body. “40 double H,” Crystal responded. It was if she could practically read my mind. “Double H?” I inquired. “Yeah, I have to have my bras special made,” Crystal responded. “Doesn’t your back hurt?” I asked. “All the time,” she replied, “but I get used to it.” One beer turned into two as we chatted. Two turned into three and three into four. “You’re getting me drunk,” Crystal remarked, sipping on her fourth beer. “There is nothing wrong with a good drunk when you’re with a friend,” I replied..