Maine ticket li aur apni window seat par aa k baith geya. Meri seat bus k pichle hisse mein thi. Bus mein bauht kam log the aur mujhse aage ki seats p...r hi baithe the.Tabhi ek smart sa himachali ladka bus mein Charha. Gora chitta, 5’7″ ht, gulabi honth, aankhon pe goggles,katal hi karta aa raha tha. Aur poori khali bus chorh k mere saath aa k baith geya aur katilana smile dene laga. Mera toh dil kiya iske gulaabi honth abhi choos jaun. Par control kiya aur safar shuru ho geya. Thorhi der mein. Dunn continued to jerk my cock and finger my ass till I was totally milked. Then she washed her hands and told me to get dried and she would make some dinner for us.I was dried and heading down the stairs in my bathrobe as quick as humanly possible, Mrs. Dunn was sat at the table her kimono was open enough for me to see a lot of cleavage, my cock was getting stiff again and I sat down quick in an attempt to hide it but Mrs. Dunn didn’t miss a thing, she smiled and asked me if I needed to cum. It was a kiss that took away all the pain and created its own universe of perfection. It was a kiss that involved my entire being, bringing forward areas of myself I did not know existed to help celebrate the joy of the moment. Slowly our lips parted, we smiled at each other as she sat up and away from me. Once again she reached over and picked up the tall glass of water, moving it over to my mouth. ‘Now take a small sip at first, but you need to drink your water.’ She smiled as she spoke the. ?Callie looked at Shannon one last time and smiled, then hopped off the brace and ducked under the chair. Loosening the two latches holding the base of the acrylic rod, she started to touch the device before noticing the droplets of Shannon’s cum that clung to the bottom of the shaft. Picking up a piece of Shannon’s ruined clothing, she draped it across her hand before grasping the instrument of torture and tugging it slightly. ?Mmmm?? Shannon moaned, feeling the hard plastic phallus exiting.