Her face was serene; a natural, unforced smile on her lips as she gazed down at him.'Surely she doesn't want to... ' Jeff thought. 'Not here, right in... front of other passengers ... but I know she does. She always wants to. I wish she'd cover up. Everyone is looking at her. Why doesn't she grow hair down there? I've never seen her shave. None of the goddesses I've seen have any hair on them at all except on their heads.'She still watched him. The expression on her face had changed like she was. We talked about the upcoming games and the movies in theatres and about what music we liked. He was such a sweetheart and we clicked so magically with each other. The weed was definitely kicking in and he was getting over his shyness and slided a bit over to me. Despite the sheer number of cocks that had plowed my pussy, ass and mouth over the last four months I felt shy like a virginal daisy. Most of the boys were either trying to pry my attention away from Chet, or hanging out with Faith as. In Tony's case, he pushed his cock home into my wife's fanny, the condom split - but we didn't notice this as he had it inside her. I began wanking as Tony eased in and out of Judith and that first time they fucked I spunked three times while watching them; it was truly a magnificent sight. Tony's black arse powered in and out of her willing pussy and she whimpered as she had orgasm after orgasm. Then he was jerking and groaning as he filled her pussy - not that we knew that at the time. . I changed the subject, not just to change the subject."I've been thinking about what you said about attacking my Father's image. You're bad for his image in his mind. It's a shame, because he could do a lot worse." I hope that's not meant to be a compliment." We're talking about his view. You know I think you're not bad at all."Anyway, I was thinking he could do a lot worse. I could come home with a Goth boyfriend. I could come back with tattoos." Please don't," said Jeff."I'm just talking.