I went to my dad and told him that it is not necessary to share seat.You & mom occupy one seat each as I will share seat with sis.He agreed.It was an ...vernight journey.the bus was to leave by 9’30pm.Everyone had dinner and got on the bus.I wantedly occupied the last seat on the bus.my sis got in,she saw me at the last,she walked towards me in a sexy way & was smiling.she sat on me.I got an instant hardon.The seat next to me was occupied by 2 kids which made me happy….the lights were off and the. Manel was curvy and her son adored her shapely bottom, especially when she wore her tightest pair of jeans. This woman was the object of most if not all of his wanking fantasies.Just as Manel had no idea of her son's thoughts, Raju had no idea that his mother had been thinking of him sexually for quite a while and when she orgasmed with a fake penis between her legs it was his penis that she imagined sliding in and out of her.Manel did have occasional boyfriends but none of them could compete. She nicely looked at my muscular arms and chest. She ran fingers so nicely that my nipples and hair over chest got erected. I held her face and started mouth kissing but she firmly moved back and slapped me hard. She took out her scale and said though the dog needs to be gifted, the dog needs to be a dog. I understood and and removed my shorts and became nude and showed my ass for her to hit.She said now that’s my doggy and said me to lick her feet first and I was her slave dog. I was licking. ?This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental. The ideas and thoughts that follow are pure fantasies. In real life, at the very least they would be unpleasant and probably illegal. Fantasies are like that; daydreams where we can contemplate and imagine the sensations without suffering or inflicting the pain, despair or humiliation. ?? obohobo 2009??Introduction?Hi, I’m Steven Jacobs, a 16 year-old boy attending Morsham High School, my.