While fingers could feel the skin of boobs nipples have sharpened and could be felt despite her thin bra material in between my hand and nipple. I was...gently pressing the boobs and rubbing nipples. Now I had pulled her right thigh placed it on my left thigh, she was half seated on my lap.I was running short of time as the bus would be reaching toll gate in next 15 kms and I need to go front. Ran my hand from boobs to her back and clicked open her bra hooks. Hands again on boobs, this time bra. There was a lot of giggling and sly smiles and whispering to each other. It was really starting to turn me on. The other thing I noticed was that both Billy and Brett were really starting to check my wife out. I mean they had been stealing glances all day, but now they were getting a bit bolder. Her legs and ass were definitely getting the once-over from these two guys.On the twelve hole, I sank a three-foot put for par (if you can believe that) and Anne Marie bent over to retrieve my ball from. And how I missed then tender kiss of Sandra. Sometimes I always wondered that she kissed better than Edward! And when she made a tweak to my wedding dress to find my pussy and finger it...uhh.... made me think about the good old times.She also let me tweak her dress and finger her pussy. Our fingers were wild, missing the times we weren’t doing that. But what we went to look further was for some mouth action, and soon it happened when he locked for a 69, the only position that could give us a. I just sat there playing it cool. "My friend like your uniform. She loves Michael Ballack to. To bad he is injured and not playing." said the blonde. "Yes! It is to bad." I said. "Would you like some beer?" said the blonde. "Yes! Thank you." I said. They talked in German again."What is your name?" said the blonde. "Buck! Buck Kelly. What are your names?" I said. The blonde pointed to her friend. "She is Georgina and my name is Uly. We are here studying at UMBC for the summer. .