And we made it back in six hours, which was not bad. We landed and bundled the worst up into a rucksack to hide it and Cheryl and Sarah went off to th...e launderette, Fred and I went shopping for food (and had a crafty coffee and cake too).“One more night. And you’re sleeping with Sarah tonight aren’t you? I suppose there’s always tomorrow night, if you plan it right?”“Fred, you are incorrigible. No. Much as I’d love to sleep with your sister and Joanne; that ship has sailed. We’ll be too busy.. Tumara lund dheak k mujsa bardash na huwa or main bhie hot hona laga so mai tumaree maddat karnay lagee ” tumara lund khafee mota hai aur khubsurat bhe kyu k tumaray lund k uppar ek T-I-L-L hai aur wo dek kar mai apnay aap ko rook na pahie or isa saih lanay aur choosnay lagee ” Merie neend thu jaisay gayab hi hoo chuki thi main nay uss ka naam poocha uss nay apna naam Taniya batya uss nay batya wo Multan kie rainay wali hai aur wo apney ek cousion kie shaidi ka silsilay may karachi aaie thi .. As the bus started moving I could feel a hand touching my ass cheeks. As I turned to see, I discovered it was that dark woman. I put her hand away, but she put it again and squeezed my ass.Then I put my hand at my back; but she then touched my boobs.I moved my hands, but she put again hers at my ass cheeks. She even stuck one finger into my pussy lips through my thong.I moaned loudly in the bus as she laughed quietly. The bus stopped and then she moved her finger from my pussy lips to my rear. “Harder Hoot, it feels better now.”“Juri, are you sure?”“Yesss, scratch it fast Hoot, I need you to make my cunny stop itching.”Hoot pressed his fingers into the soft hot, wet flesh just beneath her panty crotch and she moaned, moving against him.“Do it faster, please?” She said in a whisper as she exhaled.Hoot was scratching her cunny fast, afraid that he would make her raw, yet loving the feel of her on his finger tips.Juri reached down and pulled the crotch of her panties aside and Hoot’s.