I usually sit at the very back of the bus with the 3 long seats, but there was a rather handsome older man who had found the first. I took the seats d...rectly in front of him, slightly pissed I wouldn't get to lie down this trip. The bus took off and as it made it's way up North it became emptier and emptier. Eventually after a few hours I noticed it was just myself, and the man behind me. When we made our rest stop I went into the cafe and got myself a coffee, and some soup. When I tried to pay. I don't know what came over me, but Istarted to spank Sarah as hard as I could. She collapsed on the bed,writhing in orgasm as I slapped her ass and told her that she was a,"Dirty girl who needed to be punished." Then spreading her ass cheeks, Iplowed into the tightest and hottest hole I have ever experienced. I've been an ass man ever since. This went on for several months, until the day that Sarah told me that sheand her husband Jeff were moving out of state. Candice and I threw a goingaway. We were not talking anything but proceeding without hesitation. He removed my top kameez. He asked me to raise hands and then he removed my inner kameez also. Then he unhooked my brassier and it felt down. We both could see each other in mirror. He was watching my bare mangoes with lust in his eyes. He massaged, caressed, pressed, kneaded and finally crushed my boobs to his wishes. I was sighing, whispering aaaahhhaaaa shhh aiii in excitement. Now we were alone so no issue of some one see or. If anybody tries to stop you, tell them that I sent you, and they can expect a visit from my guards if they hinder or harm you. Now go!"The slave left at a dead run. Obviously, the threat of attention from the praetorian guards was enough to get swift action from anyone. The slave returned very soon with a gown that was absolutely spectacular in its beauty. Well, it really made no difference, Messalina and we were mortal enemies from this day forward even without the addition of the dress. From.