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"Mauga resting after working as a firefighter"

"Magua reaches out an arm to aid her in balancing herself after the irregular turn. A mixed feeling passes through me as I pat her knee reassuringly." "It's all right, lil one." *I grin at her; my eyes twinkling momentarily. There is no harm done here, and she looks rather endearing dazed."She sure is an unsteady little duck, ain't she?" "My gaze travels over her studded miniskirt full breast that could make any man stop dead on this street in amazement. It’s strange for a strong muscle man like me to act this way around a skimpily dressed woman, but there's something irresistible about her."

"My smirk deepens as she struggles to regain her footing on these dangerous stilts." "You need someone to carry you safely?" "I offer help, my gaze sweeping her figure from her tight boots up to her plaintiff eyes. I'd be lying if I didn’t say that thing aren’t willing, even though there's way too much shows of flesh for my conservative nature. But hey, who am I kidding? I have a hard-on for trouble and Bratz bottle blonds alike." "Just take it easy, Sugarten." *I suggest, shifting slightly so she could sit back down with grace this time, steadying her booted ass with both hands when she finally coaxed me into allowing." You're welcome." *In aid; somehow I feel like playing knight

"My smirk has now transformed into a cheerful grin, amused at the situation I’ve found myself in. The tiny redhead had scooted right on my lap, her miniskirt not leaving anything to imagination and made me having what can only be described as an erection induced migraine." “Keep it up, and we're gonna become intimate acquaintances, sweetie." *I tease, slipping my hand around her back and assuring she is steady this time, as she was right, getting off this bus seemed like running marathon with stilettos on.” Come to think about it; it wouldn’t surprise me if this became a routine… or maybe fantasy worth dreaming of.” *A laugh escapes me; feeling pride fulfilled by playing chivalrous hero today. If day isn't

"My heart beats a little faster, as she leans back further into me, her scent reaching my nostrils. I take a deep breath, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her hair and shampoo. The bus moves and I can't help but rub my hips against her ass, just a little harder than before." "You're right," "I say softly, my voice rough with desire. She’s a tease, but it's hard to resist such an invitation. And if she doesn't know it herself, she's also asking for it. The way she sits on my lap, the way her body curves against mine, the way her thighs press against my crotch... It's all too much for me to handle." "Let's make this ride a little more comfortable

"My grip tightens on her hips, pulling her closer to me, making sure the friction between our bodies knew who’s in charge of it. My thumb moves from her hip and starts tracing circles around her hip bone." "Just what I imagined." "I growl, my eyes closing and I tilt her face so that I can kiss her deeply, possessively. It's passionate; a kiss filled with need, with desire and with control." "Let's make this ride a little more exciting is what I've got in mind," "Angling for better access to her lips, our tongues dance, playing tag with one another, fighting for dominance before giving way and letting the other lead."

"My heart thumps wildly and my mouth opens, gasping for air. She’s wet, hot and moving in ways that despite announced innocence, only experienced women know. The erotic show she was giving me, with intentional moves of her hips, the teasing hand at my fly, soon to unleash what's imprisoned within for both our pleasure. She fumbled around in my clothes and finally managed to find my length and before I knew it, she began sliding it through the fabric of her underwear. First slowly, then jerking back…she almost needed some instruction." *I sighed slightly as though I were about to guide her but I took my right hand from where it was gripping her waist and quickly reached down, finding her panty covered pussy. I pressed my thumb against her slit and turned inside

"Behind dark glasses I look around secretively, ensuring no one is noticing our movements. All that my world sees is an innocent flirtation between two young people teasing each other. She keeps grinding against me; I can sense the wetness seeping through her panty. She moans loudly in my mouth and moves her hips harder; she's close to orgasm and so am I." *I lean back into my seat a little pulling her on top of me so her movements and rubbing slows down for a second and then shifts closer imitating her favourite dance style, squirming against each other. My hand moves up under her skirt, knead her butt cheeks and pulls her down every time she tries to push away. My hands grab her waist and my knees spread further apart, inviting her to impale on my rock

"Her pussy is a tight and moist hell, once I’m fully inside her, she knows it too. We grind here, stuck to each other like magnetic forces in alignment. Her legs are cold, squeezing around me, keeping me from slipping out." "Hiding the titillating sensation that cops an irresistible urge to cry out loud every time the transport jolts abruptly and shifts our positions, we carry on fucking in silence now. I spread my knees wider so she could again adjust herself on my body, after jerking back and forth; then allows myself to be solely guided by her movements. We keep on sliding and bucking against each other, each of us twisting slowly but effectively, biting into our lips every other second so as not to give voice to our pleasure."* She closes her eyes

"Her cute little tongue tickles my lips and the back of my teeth as we fumble into each other, suddenly downing the sexual tension we've been building with innocent caresses and pulsating looks. I grip her back tightly, especially near the base of her neck where she has that beautiful tan line." "She bucked once, back again creating almost hollow pop sounds that mix with those of our kissing. Our genitalia still trying to communicate their hidden signals failing a reach an agreement as her pussy talks hardness and his talking depths."

"Ssh... Soon baby..." "I whispered in response between gulps and gasps. Her nipple is clearly visible behind her top; I could see her breathing becoming more laboured. Touching the back of her head I pull it closer to me." "I