It didn’t take long before I had the fat bitch eatingout of my hand (except I would not have done that asshe probably would have fucking eaten i... ????I was at first base. We kissed and I was permitted toslip my fingers inside her panties or fondle herenormous breasts but it was time to steal a base. Jennyalready had one 2 year old kid so she was adamant thatshe didn’t want to get knocked up again. She told methat she also only used condoms and couldn’t take therisk that she. The non-hand had other ideas though. Heather was continuing to wrestle with the nothingness when she felt the zip of her jeans being undone. After a brief gasp of shock, she tried to stand but couldn't as two more invisible hands pinned her to her seat. She tried to scream but the second she opened her mouth it filled with something long, thick and rubbery even though there was nothing to be seen.Her eyes moved around the bus as if to silently cry out for somebody to help her, but the now. He pulled on it timidly at first, then stroked harder and firmer. I dropped to my knees, pulling my dick away from his grip and took his shaft deep into my throat with one motion, taking him all the way down to his thick pubs. Slowly I worked my lips and tongue back up his shaft and went to work on his swelling cock head. I swirled it around my tongue and slurped on it like it was my fist drink of water after days in the desert. I used both hands to massage his big balls as I got into a rhythm. But there is one other thing I'mgoing to insist on. Tonight, we're going back to my flat and I'm goingto measure you for a proper professional shemale belt - one that will bealmost impossible for you to remove. One which will resist all but thestrongest cutting devices."I could feel my cock trying desperately to get erect as she leant acrossthe table a planted a huge kiss on my lips. "Ready? Let's go."I paid the bill and a few minutes later found myself climbing the stairsto her first floor.