He had a definite bad-boy vibe and she imagined he’d be just the type to fulfill her dirty desires.“Michael, what are you doing in my bathroom?”...she said aloud to the imaginary intruder.You’ve been a slutty little tease, Callie, she heard him say in her head. It’s time for me to use you like the dirty whore that you are.She grabbed the shampoo bottle and eased it up into her needy pussy, but still no release.Fuck that pussy, you dirty little bitch! Michael said in her mind. That’s a good girl!. I wondered for quite some time whether she ever though to herself, hmm, where the hell did my thongs go? Maybe when she was folding her laundry, she’d ask how the hell she had only three thongs. Either way, no proof and I didn’t regret taking those babies home one bit. The thongs I took were super basic, simply black thongs that she probably couldn’t specifically remember. Plus, those things kept the scent of her holes on them for like literally three years before I sniffed it all away. Until I. What say sheru?”I just nodded yes.All the men turned to have a good look at the beauty who had just entered the bus and some men who were standing between the seats changed their direction and stood facing my wife to have a good look.Shifa was the only lady standing among around 20 men and instinctively i stood in front of her and Vikram behind her to protect her from all the hungry-looking men trying to get close to her.After about 10 mins the bus started moving and took in more passangers at. Matt's right hand was stroking his now exposed cock, as his right stroked his wife's ass and inner thighs. Sean leaned back enjoying from a bit further back, stoking himself as well. Both woman let their hands reach down to the other's beautiful pussy at the same time. Carrie was able to slid her middle finger in while Janelle moved her thong aside and teased her clit a little before sliding her finger in too. Carrie whispered in Janelle's ear and she smiled and nodded yes.As Janelle laid down.