Ab toh sirf main aur pankaj, khaali locked bus, khada lauda aur gaand ki khujli. Maine wallet me in se condom nikala aur woh jhatt se apne bag se ek c...ream le aya. Usse seat par leta k uski gaand ko failaya. Us andhere mein bas uski gaand ki safedi hi dikh rahi thi. Maine andaaze se uski gaand pe cream lagayi aur lund ko ched pe rakha aur dheere se dhakela. Usse dard hua, par hamare paas itna time nhi tha k baar baar koshish karein, so maine usse jakarh liya aur ek zordar jhatka maara aur lund. “Hey Court, it’s Brian, how are you?” I asked.“Hi Brian, I am doing ok, how about you?” she answered, cheerfully.“I’m good, thanks.” I replied.There was an awkward pause, the kind of one that goes on between two people who were every close at one time, now being world’s apart. I finally broke the silence.“Is your Dad there by any chance?” I asked.“Uh, no. He and my Mom are out, he will be back in a few hours.” she answered, sounding somewhat disappointed.“Oh alright, I just have something for. “Yes, whatever you want, yes!!” I moaned. Loudly. Unrestrained. Anything for her to put away that wretched strap on. She did exactly that, but she did something entirely unexpected. “What did you say my pet? You didn’t call me mistress again, and you didn’t apologize properly. I think this dildo is too good for you.” My ass hole felt a mile wide, ready to accept anything as she pulled out. Quickly as it left me, her hand was shoved into my pussy, wrist deep. I moaned, I screamed, I begged. I. "Lunch went well and Tina was thrilled with the CD that Libby gave her, autographed too.The drive back up to London was subdued. It appeared that Tina had also realised that a watershed had been reached the evening before. She admitted to herself that Christopher was a very special person and that she was very drawn to him but she could not let herself be. She was little better than a whore and could never be worthy of him. She longed to tell him the truth but could not face the risk of losing.