And I know exactly what she wants, she wants to kiss it, and put my cock in her mouth and suck on the tip and kiss it and worship it. And she wants to...kiss it with her asshole too. This gay little sissy ass pussy so hot and begging to get stuffed with dick.I don't have a condom. We get overcome by the desire and she spits on her asshole to lubricate it, then she gets lube from her purse and I can't believe we're about to do this, I'm about to put my big fucking white man-cock in this faggot. I lost the control after that and constantly rubbing her back which was awesome. She knew what was happening but kept quiet and dont want to create scene in the crowded bus. I cummed in the mean time because of constant touch with her soft bums.As this happening, I also forgot to step-down at my stop and noticed this lately. I decided to wait for the stop where this lady is going to step-down. When I saw her movement to step-down at a stop, I too stepped-down and waited for the crowd to clear. I was about to tell Teresa about the email when Cheryl yelled, "Oh crap!" distracting me. "What's wrong?" Teresa asked. With a concerned look, Cheryl exclaimed, "I was in such a hurry I didn't even bother to check them for runs before I put them on. Do you see any?" I looked down at her lovely legs and I heard myself say, "Do I see any what?" "Runs silly!" She said and giggled. After looking again, only this time for runs, I told her, "Not on this side." Smiling happily, she turned. The auctioneer sold off a few men, then brought in several women to sell. It was quickly obvious that I was the only person willing to bid on the women, so the auctioneer finally struck a deal with me for the women, children, and older males. Quietly, I insisted that he sell me any of the younger males known to be the father of one of the children. I promised to pay the average price of the young male slaves that had sold so far. I ended up with thirty-seven of the fathers, more than two.