"Please," she whimpered weakly. "Do it faster. Please."Ethan grinned. He was glad to know for sure she was enjoying it. However, he denied her the ple...sure of pounding her fast and hard and kept his thrusting agonizingly slow. She was wiggling her hips by then and pushing her ass back when he pushed forward. Her head was turned to the side on the pillow. Her hair covered most of her face, but he could see that her mouth was open and he could hear her soft moans. He could also see a few tears on. "You can do anything you like".Once I got my hand on his cock, I began to stroke slowly and methodically. The soft and sensitive skin with underlying veins and muscle made my own juices start to drip from my own little cock. I started breathing heavier and I knelt down to stare down the shaft of this beautiful specimen of a man appendage. I looked up at him as he closed his eyes. "Daddy, can I touch it with my face?" I asked."Oh yes." came my welcomed answer. I rubbed his cock on my cheek and. She was slimmer than Helen, and the contrast was a turn on, especially since he knew that she was also being explored by John. His hands moved over her body, her breasts, her back, her thighs, her bottom, stroking and probing. She reacted to his attention, letting Steve learn what she enjoyed most. It was when his hand penetrated her pussy, and his thumb rubbed gently over her hard and exposed clit, that her body contracted like a vice around his fingers. She pushed down hard, opening herself. She has stunning boobs like mountains and a small hurricane hole on her waist and a small size Niagara Falls in between her beautiful legs so now coming to the main story.It was a night bus journey and luckily she was my co passenger. Before the departure she was in a hurry to get a water bottle. But she couldn’t go out. As I respect women, I politely asked her whether I can bring her a water bottle; she just smiled and gave me money. Then I got a touch, and then I gave her bottle. Bus started.