It’s picture matched the artwork of the case and the game disk didn’t have a single scratch on the back. I faintly felt the bus stop, but it didn�...�t matter as long as the game in my hand was legit.“After everything you’ve been through, you deserve it. Enjoy, John Doe.”“How do you–?” I started to ask, but the guy was nowhere to be seen. A quick look to the right side showed that a small crowd of people left the bus. I probably met the guy before and didn’t recognize him because I was too deep. ’ ‘Gonna miss me?’ He regretted asking the question when he heard the tears in her voice. ‘That’s a stupid question.’ ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you.’ He pulled her closer. ‘Will you be all right?’ ‘Of course.’ She sniffled. ‘I’ll just miss you.’ The last time was the best. Slow, unhurried, explorative. Give and take between two lovers. This time, he learned what made her breathless and took her there several times before joining her on that rare plane. Twice. He coaxed her into taking another. But the way she was eyeing my erected cock with fascination knew that she won’t go out of this room without getting fucked. Somewhat nervously Suma removed her saree. She raised her hands up and began to unhook her white blouse and removing it dropped it on the floor.I was watching her undress caressing my cock gently and was waiting for her to remove her petticoat. Sensing my mind, Suma untied the knot of her petticoat and it fell to her feet. OMG, Suma was in her bra and a tiny panty. She. He was way bigger than Laddie, and however mellow he may have been in general, once he got himself buried in me, he went crazy. I couldn’t do anything, really. His hips must have been a blur, and what was really surprising was the length of the strokes he managed. He wasn’t just fast, but unlike Lad, he pulled way back before slamming in again. The wet slapping sound was probably not all that loud in reality, but at the time, it seemed unbelievably loud in my ears, and I felt as.