Bra ke upar se unki Bra mahasoos ho rahi thi par nipple kuchh malum nahin pad raha tha. Didi ab bhi bekhabr so rahi thi aur mera lund ekdam farfada ra...ha tha. Sirf blouse ke upar se unki chuchi daba kar maja nahin aaraha tha. Mumbai ke bus aur local train men na jane kitane ladkiyon ki chuchi dabai thi maine.Maine socha ab asali maal ko tatola jaye aur apna hath utha kar didi ki jangho par rakh diya. Mera hath unki sari par pada par muze malum that agar main apna hath thoda niche sarka lu to. Melissa said, "That poor guy is getting flamed every time he tries to talk to a woman, he's pretty good looking I think. Maybe I could make his night for him!"I smiled as I knew she had made her decision as to who's cock she wanted to suck tonight.She walked over swaying her sexy ass and talked to him for a minute or two and invited him over to our table.His name was Frank and he seemed liked a respectable fellow and he bought us all a drink and then we bought him one or maybe two!Melissa's. Yikes! Good thing he hasn’t seen me yet LOL. Ok repair time. I quickly brush out my long blonde hair using the hand dryer to dry it out. Some women walk in and chuckle as I am bent over at the waist to get it completely dry. My dress isn’t too bad anymore, still a bit damp but it will have to do. I step into a stall and remove my panties, knowing that he loves to take me hard and fast. I stuff them into my pocketbook. Ok ok, now how do I look? Oh much better. My dark blue dress does not look. ”“Wow,” Becky said.“Yeah. That’s when I knew how much he REALLY loved me. So I turned off the water, dried my hands on a towel, and turned around to kiss him, with my arms around his neck.” Stacey was getting flushed, reliving that kiss. “I remember thinking in that moment. ‘We’re kissing like husband and wife’, and I just hugged him tighter, y’know?”“Holy shit. I know just what you mean!” Laurie interjected, then remembering Becky, said to her, “Sorry, Beck.”“Shush, you!” Rebecca snapped..