Us din mai 2 ghante tak bus ka wait ki magar koi bus nai mili 2 ghan te bad ek bus aayi to usme itni jyada bheed thi ki kya btaun par mai kisi tarah u... bus me chadi bus me bilkul bi jagah nai thi tbi mai ek ladke jiski umar lagbhag 25 sal hogi se request kar ke uske bagal baith gayi us ladke ne bhe ed ka fayada utha ya aur dhere-2 mere peeth pe hath pher ne lga maine bheed ki wajah se use kuch nai kaha to uska hausla aur badh gya usne dhere se mera top khich kar uske andar apna hath dal kar. , a large-breasted woman I had dated occasionally, but with whom not much had happened. She was dressed very conservatively in business attire: skirt, blouse, jacket over which hid her wonderful cleavage. Susan was nearly in tears as I let her inside."My boss. He pawed me at dinner. He was drunk and he had his hands all over me. Can I just come in and spend the night and have you hold me? I need it." Sure," I said. "Would you like something to drink first?" "No," she replied. "I had plenty at. I look back to read the comments. ?What a slut!??He can’t keep his fingers out of there!??I bet he wishes that was my cock in his ass!?I pull my finger out and turn to face the camera. Looking straight into it, so they all can see my eyes, I put my finger in my mouth and clean it. This brings more jeers from the crowd. Another question comes: ?does the fag have any other depraved fetishes?? Yes, I answer, I love feet.This sets off waves of laughter. LOL, LMAO, HAHA, you name it.One man tells me. My hands look so tiny next to you, and each time I worry of being able to do for you the way you want. But as I breath, my hot breath brushing the tip of your head, you sigh quietly and I feel your blood pump faster to bring you up to meet my lips. I feel you rest your weight back in the chair as your eyes close and you touch my cheek as I softly kiss your cock. Soft, feather kisses from the tip to your perfect balls, and back up the beautiful vein under. Your fingers touch my lips and I take.