He was wrong it was much more crowded and we both got stuck mid way up the aisle but I pushed my way to the back only to discover my husband was stil...l somewhere in the middle.The bus driver kept stopping and more people got on, I was being pushed and shoved but everyone seemed to be in real good spirits and as I was still relaxed it didn’t seem to matter, being at the back of the bus I had stepped up and was slightly higher so from where I was standing I could clearly see my husband’s head I. I stroked him through the panties and he got really hard really fast. He looked to be about 6" erect. I reached up to the waist band and pulled them down so he was free. I leaned in and licked him from the base of his shaft to the head a few times before taking him in my mouth and sucking him right down to the back of my throat.I sucked hard as I slid my tongue back and forth across his shaft and he suddenly said, "ok, I want to try."I gave him a final suck and kiss on the head then got up. C’era uno strano silenzio, solitamente le ragazze negli spogliatoi facevano un gran casino, così bussò alla porta dove stavano loro in quel momento. Samantha e Barbara sobbalzarono, mentre nelle docce le altre quattro non sentirono proprio nulla a causa dello scrosciare dell’acqua.“Chi è?” disse con voce tremante Samantha, non per paura ma per un orgasmo interrotto proprio sul più bello.“Ciao, sono Marco, Ali è nelle docce?”“Sì, te la chiamo subito” rispose Barbie e si avviò velocemente a. After a while it turned into our mutual meeting ground and we’d meet up two or three times a week, sharing a couple of drinks, a few laughs, and a whole lot of flirtatious innuendos. I got to like Fred, a lot. I like the way he flirts with me. He always makes me feel so sexy. One time we stayed late chatting away and downing a half dozen drinks, and the conversation got a bit overly heated in a sexual way. He put his hand on my leg and I let him keep it there while he was telling me how pretty.