"Betty, I'm going to give you a few orders and then you can ignore whatever else I tell you. First, having a sex slave if perfectly normal. Second, yo... will let me perform the ritual of Zimmah on you. Third, incest is perfectly all right. Okay, sweety?" What's the Zima ritual. Isn't that the weird alcohol from the Nineties?" asked Betty, turning her head to look back at Mary."It's a spell," Mary told her. "And it has nothing to do with any alcoholic drink." Mary caught her lips in a kiss as. Dhara ka chehra lal ho gaya tha maine puchha bus wo boli thoda aur dho do to maine fir ungali karne laga aur dusra hath uski gaand par le jakar dgone laga. Thodi der baad shayad uska pani nikal gaya to wo boli bus. Fir hau naha kar thoda aur ghume aur ghar ke liye chalne ki taiyari karne lage tabhi maine ek gaddhe ko khet me dekha main usko nikalne ki soch hi raha tha tabhi ek gaddhi bhi dikhai di. Gaddhe ka lund pura tana hua tha, maine ye dhara ko dikhaya to wo boli ye gaddhe ko kya lag gaya.. I played with her bottom a few seconds and then as she raised up a little. I hooked a finger in the thong and pulled it out of the way. With a little wiggling on her part I was soon inside her and we bumping and grinding along with the bus. I’m not sure how we looked, her sitting on me and us necking but we got our fair share of looks from the others, At some point I just lost interest in the rest of the bus and gave myself to her completely. We were lost in each other all afternoon. She stayed. I guess he liked my gesture as he formed an arch on his back almost like presenting his whole ass as an offering. This guy knew what he was doing.He started dry humping my dick nice and slow at first and once he found a nice rhythm, he started going wild. I was happy to oblige. A firm grip on his neck, a bite on the ear and I moved my body back thrusting my dick as far as I could accepting the offering this guy was putting forth.It did not take much to make me lose control. I removed my tee and.