Andrea looked a mess! Shedidn't see Sissy at all. "My whole staff has about had it," she toldhim. "And I'm a mess." I don't care how you look. I n...eed to see that information! Sixo'clock! Don't be late! I'm calling everyone else in now! Oh, andMel... I don't have to tell you that your reputation is at stake here ifyou're wrong!" I know, Mr. Feinbaum. I know. Call them in because I'm very sure!" What can I do?" Andrea asked.Mel looked at the pages on her wall again. "Grab a red marker. Before I could stop her, she had taken some of the cum I missed on my chin. "You son of a bitch! You never told me you were a cocksucker!" Her words cut, but also gave me a thrill at being called a cocksucker. "Baby listen..." I stammered out, but the slam of the door cut my sentence short. She was gone. Wow, I was feeling kinda low. There's only one thing that will cheer me up now. I went and changed my pantyhose and got ready for some cheering up. This time, the load of cum being fed to me. There i asked their figures. Esha told that she’s”34D-28-34″ n than i asked shweta she told that she is”34DD-28-34″.So i asked her “does these small size wear fits u” she told that “its ok as it clungs her bobs tighter n upwards reviling a sexy posture.” now i said bye n i went back home. That day i missed my class n college. The next we met in the college. She had worn a deep cut t-shirt n a jeans. Her cleavage was clearly visible c a narrow road between her boobs. I complimented her n. In the darkness, I could see her eyes closed and was sleeping. I wondered how a person could sleep so quickly in a moving bus and thought she might be pretending to be sleeping. I let my elbow graze her soft big breasts and was enjoying myself.This went on for the next few minutes. I sensed Mamatha was pushing her breasts more towards me even though the bus was moving on a straight road. I began to think if she was doing it on purpose or accidentally. But I didn’t have the courage to check it.