He removed his hand and produced a handkerchief to wipe his hand clean. xxx18 He began trying to unbutton the flap of my dress blues using just his right hand without much success. I looked around, certain that our activity had to have been noticed. The bus was pretty full, with a few empty seats scattered here and there. I’m sure I let out a moan as my cock began squirting a monster load into his hand. I’ve jacked off many times thinking about it, wishing I hadn’t been so ashamed. It was close quarters after all. I smiled. Each row of seats had two on the right, two on the left, with an aisle going down the middle.
