..yeah he ain't gonna get bruised too much...' I tried to slip away only to have them press tightly together, smashing me between them. The guy behin... me took this opportunity to grind his huge bulk against my buttocks and whisper '...all this is for you, baby...all this for you...' I almost panic as I watched the guy in front reach for the bell and pull it. I thought that it was all over and they would be getting off at the next stop, the bus slowed and the guy in front called out '...getting. Mohan’s old dark lips I was smooching him deeply looking at Sachin, was completely shocked as I was behaving like a true call girl. Mr. Mohan grabbed my boobs and started pressing them hard I was moaning loudly he was enjoying my moans, my one hand went on to rub mr Mohan cock it was long but thin than of Sachin, Sachin could not control he removed his clothes I invited him and with another hand I started rubbing his thick cock, meanwhile Mr Mohan was eating my juicy lips biting them hard. I reached under my skirt and untied one end of my string bikini. I backed further into him. I rubbed up against his hard cock. I knew that the front of his cargo pants was stained from his pre-come. His desire was always wet. I reached up and linked my fingers around his neck using his strength to stand on the tips of my toes and pushed my backside further into him. Spurred on by the music, my hips picked up its fiery rhythms. For me this dance was more than about a country’s memorial. To my surprise that drug worked flawlessly, and he was out like a candle in seconds. I took the carpet I had had set outside the door, inside, and closed the door behind me. Only then did I check his vitals and listen.Once I was sure that nobody was coming I gagged him and tied his legs together and his hands behind his back. Once that was done I rolled the carpet open and put him over it. I then made a quick check around the room and picked up his phone. I also checked the small suitcase he.