After some time I can feel the touch of her hand in my back. She holds the rod in one hand and cover her breast by other. After some timae when the bu...s step in to high way it took more speed and it become difficult to keep balance with one hand. So she holds the rod by both the hands. Then her breast is crushing on my back. None of us has any other choice. The bus was fully crowded. As I got the smooth touch of her beautiful breast I got a hard inside my pant. I’m enjoying that position very. I’ve decided what to do with her.’ Wendy sat down and waited for me to continue, her head cocked to one side. Now that it had come to it I could hardly bring myself to say the word. Was it really my own voice I was hearing? But my decision had been taken and despite my inner qualms I announced it in a firm, resolute tone. ‘She’s going to be my slave.’ A strange expression came over Wendy’s face. At first I thought it was horror or disgust but then she spoke in an entirely matter-of-fact way and. She uncontrollably moaned wanting it so bad but only getting a tease. Her moaning stopped as her eyes widened. The large phallus entered her pussy, inch by inch it slowly entered her wet pussy, sliding right in.She felt hands on her waist as it pulled back out, suddenly launching back in. rocking her body forward and making her throw back her head in pleasure letting her hair be thrown back as well, most of it being caught in the monsters left hand, his other sliding to the small of her back.. I glanced at Pam and our eyes touched. She winked at me and smiled.Fortunately, the steaks were fine. During dinner, the ladies decided they wanted to go to the aquarium and then have lunch at The Meeting Place, one of my restaurants. We would do that on Friday and then decide what to do about Saturday. Ruth and Rudy planned to drive home Sunday after going to church with us.The rest of the evening was devoted to the movies. Rudy wanted to watch "The Unforgiven," a 1960's western starting Burt.