As my tongue touched her wet pussy, she closed her eyes and moaned, “mmmmmmm”.I held her thighs and then started doing my tongue thing on her puss.... I licked her clit and rolled my tongue all over her wet pussy.“Mmmmmmmm Sammmmmmm.. aaaahhhhhhh”, she kept moaning as I licked her wet pussy.I was using my tongue to play with her clit; she was looking up with her eyes closed and she was moaning so passionately. “Mmmmmmmmmm”.I loved how she was enjoying my tongue on her cunt. With my tongue still. The bus was crowded as it was festive season and I could not get any seat to sit. The lights were off in the bus and as it was a district service it was going at a slow speed. Due to bumpy road all passengers are falling on one another. I noticed a villager who was in lungi and shirt standing next to me, he was young and rustic. A musky smell of sweat from him was making me horny. I was holding a seat for support with one hand and with my free hand I slowly touched his thighs and he folded his. "Je t'adore," I told him as he settled down.He mulled over that for a moment, Bob fashion. "Je t'aime," he responded.I finished the thermos of coffee we'd brought from home, old as it was. Bob was sleeping like a log. I smiled at our good- night. His adoration was nice, but I needed his love. Bob, unlike the stereotypical husband, is willing to express his love. He didn't know, however, that I needed the expression right then. I was worried about our future in Boston. I'd never seen the. The next day Tammy's dad was at work for a few hours so Tammy decided to go for it, Julia had stayed over and was quietly reading the paper in the lounge when Tammy strolled into the room, I was already in the cupboard having been told to hide in there earlier, and now with the video camera working I sat ready to catch what ever might happen."So how's things?" Tammy asked casually."Things are fine, thank you for asking" Julia replied as Tammy sat next to her on the sofa."So you really like my.