Her pussy had started gushing as she’d stroked those amazing young cocks, and she knew then she wouldn’t be able to rest until she had experienced...everything those huge cocks had to offer, including having every last inch of each one inside her-like she knew was going to happen to her right now.Then there was Elliott, her frail young son. She’d known for a long time now that he loved to steal her bras and panties from her laundry basket. She found where he stashed them in his room. She’d often. He pulled out, wiped his cum covered cock over her bum and then muttered, “Time for a shower”.Kay giggled as she was soaped up, her tit and nipples massaged and that heavy triangle of hair given real attention for each time he fingered her, the grip on his balls that she now didn’t need instruction to attend to not only made him shudder but also made his cock begin to stir and with the balls and there attention he was hard enough to fuck. They didn’t even wipe themselves, he pushed her over the. Night is more safer and as a stranger at new places we don’t want to worry about our identity publicity is not good for a bitch. My college in Bangalore(place changed) I have to travel full night to reach Bangalore. Bus is not crowded I was in the second last row.I usually choose last row seats because it is away from other people and high chances to get some sex. When the bus reached alappuzha and a drunk man boarded and took ticket to Bangalore. He seated beside me I hated this he is drunk. ”I walked over to Carol, separated her from her sister, and gave her the most passionate kiss I could, standing up. Carol had a smirky grin on her face and said, “What was that for?”“For the best Maria, the best Carol, the best lover in the whole wide world.”“Hey guys, what was your favorite moment in the play tonight?” I asked, holding her close.“That ‘Somewhere Ballet’ was magnificent! Both of you can really dance,” Nancy said.“There’s a place for us,Somewhere a place for us.Peace and quiet.