His rather pale skin was easy to see contrasting his dark apparel. His short wavy black hair was somehow always perfect, and his strong jawline, which...he thanked his Ukrainian background for, could make anyone stop and stare. Amy smiled for her bad timing – she wanted to tell him thanks for the idea of the bus, and for the trip. They weren’t a couple by any means – in fact, Alex had a girlfriend – but thanks to the fact that Alex and his girlfriend were open, Amy and Alex had made out a couple. "Get off the line, I'm trying to make an important call," they both said ... and disconnected.In milliseconds, they both realized what had happened and tried again. No rings ... dead air ... a tentative Hello and a return Hello, also tentative."Vee?" asked the Commissioner."Commissioner?" asked Vee.There was just enough space between inquiries for them to be satisfied."Princess?" sighed Mr. Zalewski. "How may I help you?" Don't fire your secretary," Vee said. "I imagine I panicked her." You did. I play with them, lightly pinching your nipples. You reach behind your head and grab my hair. My head is titlted forward against your neck. Both hands are holding onto your hips, as I fuck you. Harder and harder. Faster and faster. “Ughhh, ughhh, ohhh,” you moan with each thrust. The woman is now straddling one man, and the other is still behind her. Both of them are inside of her now. “Ughhh, Yesss! Harder! Ughhhh.” Your body is tingling with excitement as you watch them and feel me inside. A burly looking man in his late thirties occupied the opposite berth, and he was accompanied by a good looking lady possibly in her mid-twenties. They were married, but there didn’t seem any flair left in their marriage as they sat idly with limited communication. The man looked rich by his dressing, but he had a huge pot-belly, and looked interested in everything else other than his wife.The wife too had a bored look on her face, and she spent most of the time looking outside through the.