bus kamakathaikal

MILF takes big black cock on busI walked into the seedy bar, the smell of stale beer and sweat hitting me like a punch to the gut. I was looking for one thing - a good time, and maybe a little bit of trouble. That's when I saw her, Kamakathaikal, the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. Her curves were impossible, her smile could light up a room, and her eyes seemed to say "come hither" without even trying. I sidled up next to her at the bar, ordering a whiskey as I tried to play it cool. She turned to me, her bus-sized breasts pressing against my arm, and smiled. "So, what's your story?" she asked, her voice husky and inviting. I took a sip of my drink, trying to think of something witty to say. But all that came out was "I'm just here for the wank, if you know what I mean." She laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, I think I do," she said, her hand sliding up my thigh. Before I knew it, we were jerking off in the alley behind the bar, our cocks pumping furiously as we tried to outdo each other. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before - raw, primal, and utterly filthy. When we finally came, I collapsed against the wall, gasping for air. As we caught our breath, Kamakathaikal leaned in close, her ass pressing against me. "You know, I have a little secret," she whispered, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "I love to get anal, and I'm not picky about who's doing the honors." My eyes went wide as she winked at me. We spent the rest of the night getting dirty, our bodies entwined in a sweaty mess of cock and blowjobs and general debauchery. And when it was all said and done, I stumbled out into the bright sunlight, feeling like I had just been put through a wringer. But you know what? It was worth it - every single bus-sized moment of it. As I walked away from the bar, I couldn't help but think about Kamakathaikal's words - "I'm not picky about who's doing the honors." And then I looked down at my cock, still throbbing with excitement. Yeah, I thought to myself, that was definitely a kamakathaikal kind of night. And as I walked off into the distance, I couldn't help but wonder what other kinds of bus kamakathaikal adventures lay ahead for me.