She was watching tv …Some hindi serial was on. I sat down and wanted to tell her I had to leave but I couldn’t I needed to spend more time with he.... She had asked me if I would like some pastries to eat. I didn’t want it but she told me to have some so I said okay. She walked to the kitchen and she called me and told me which one do you want the black forest or the chocolate one. I told her any and she gave me the black forest. She went out of the kitchen to put the cake in the fridge, just. This story is for Gaby who inspired me through her emails and fantasies.Bus Ride - Part 1This bus is horrible, Gaby thought to herself as she sat in the cab of the No. 57. It seemed to chug and squeak at every turn and had no vah vah voom at all. Just a typical day! Gaby had only passed her bus driver test in the last few months and was still trying to get to grips with the job but she seemed to be consistently given the worst busses in the depot. A typical guy thing, she assumed, since she. It was incredible. Like nothing I could have imagined. I felt you pussy contract around my cock, squeezing it as if it never wanted to let go. “Ok.” I said as I nodded, and you started to ride me, lifting yourself up, and dropping back down fully. I watched as the perfect breasts bounced with every movement you made. I ran my hands along your legs from your waist to your knees and back again. This was my first time, and I knew I couldn’t last long, but it didn’t matter, it was the best feeling. I could smell her and it made my boner even harder. I asked mom if I could touch her and she paused for a moment then said yes. I touched mom's soft, wet pussy. I ran my finger up and down her lips and circled her hole. I pushed two fingers inside her. She breathed heavy and then said for me to stop. I asked mom a few more questions about the sperm squirting inside her and she told me how men put their penises inside pussies. She said it feels really good. I asked mom how many men had squirted.