Her hands moved again down to my hips, finding the bottom of my t-shirt. She pulled it over my head and threw it to the corner, biting her lip. Her fi...gers traced the light hair that leads down into my pants, to my hardened manhood. She pushed me down onto the bed. Completely in control, she leaned over me and unbuckled my belt pulling it open. She unzipped very gently over my hardened bulge and pulled open my pants. Her fingers hooked into the waist of my pants and she pulled them down. My. You could call me Arpi. I have just joined an office near the Sydney Town Hall and this was my first day at the office.” Arpi replied. The signal turned green and Ali focused on the road and traffic, as the bus rolled on. Ali drove daily on that route. He was pretty smart in spite of his middle age. He was about forty-four. Ali had a streak of light grey hair on his head. This caught Arpi’s attention. Arpi was very fond of her father and remembered how she sat in her father’s lap, when she was. His smile at her made her skin crawl, his eyes lingering down to her ample cleavage, she blushed.After several more gin and lemonades, she excused herself, said she wasnt feeling well and that she would meet Paul back at the apartment. Making her way into the still warm night, her head spinning with the booze, reaching for the door handle, she was shocked to find the door unlocked."Dam Paul" she cursed.Her co-ordination was off, she reached for the light switch but missed, so she decided to. Then he went as deep as he could and lean all his weight on me, grinding his swollen hard cock inside of me. And while I sounded like a real bitch in heat, he was totally silent. It felt so good. The man had stamina. He was pumping and pumping, not showing signs of tiredness. I loved when he pulled completely out and then went back in to the bottom, pushing so hard…After half an hour pumping my cunt, he finally spoke.In a calm manner, his deep voice said he was going to cum…Then I knew he was a.