‘I don’t know. You were the one that volunteered, not me.’ She got up from her seat to carry her plates to the sink. Emmett placed a hand to hi...s chest in mock surprise. ‘And what are you going to do? Sit and watch?’ ‘Yea, why not?’ She pressed her lips together as her eyes sparkled at him. After a few seconds of him squinting his eyes at her, she rolled her eyes and turned towards the sink. ‘Ok calm down, I can help, you big baby.’ ‘Good girl,’ He reached out and gave a loud slap to her ass,. Impossibile dimenticare la mia grande felicita. Ricordo che la sera abbiamo fatto l'amore non in casa ma nel giardino e io non ero mai stanco di baciare il mio uomo, di sentire il profumo del rossetto sul cazzo tra le mie labbra, e le forti mani di Peter tra le mie natiche.Avevo indossato un piccolo tanga bianco che faceva risaltare la mia abbronzatura, avevo coperto le gambe con una mini gonna rosa , molto aderente , per coprire il reggiseno, bianco come il tanga, avevo una leggera camicia. "Feel free to fuck his face. He really likes that." I heard her say.The guy laughed, grabbed my head and started sawing in and out of my mouth. As he shoved it in deep, I gagged and choked pulling back as more spit and drool fell down on the plastic. I pulled my hands up in front of me."Oh no you don't." She said, coming around behind me again. She pulled my arms behind me and held them there while he started fucking my face again."That's it, fuck his face like a pussy." She said. "Better milk. RuthAnn was both fearful and a little excited by his presence. Not knowing what to do or expect she focused on the scenery as the bus headed uptown. The bus was filled with people. Soon there was a slight brush of a hand over her ass. RuthAnn turned around and sure enough, the old guy stood behind her. He even smiled at her. She immediately turned back around. A couple of stops later, the bus was completely full of people. The contact, which had blessedly ceased started again.Today it was not.