“Joe’s gonna be back in here in a few minutes,” she whispered as I sank my dick into her hot pussy, “he’ll kill us both.”“Then shut the ...uck up, bitch,” I told her, “get this batch of cum out of me before he catches us.”She latched onto my ass cheeks and humped upwards. There is always a slight ‘sideways’ movement, because of the weaker right leg, but it seems to rub my member in a manner which feels totally, fucking awesome. As we both hit our peak, the shower water quit running. I had to. Her hair was tied up into a pony.She was wearing a red-black checkers shirt, sleeves folded up with black denim shorts. She had magnificent boobs and her body structure was sexy enough to tempt me. (I am not good with sizes but her stats maybe 36-30-34).The conductor asked the lady if it was ok to share the coach with me. She looked at me from toe to head. I was wearing a grey 3/4th and round neck blue t-shirt.She did not mind about the idea of sharing the coach thing at all. She was like, ‘it. It was pretty clear to everyone that the Sit Down was open just for the cops, firemen, and medical people of the town. If they fucked it up, Helen would close it.She could make just as much money with a truck parked outside city hall or outside the hospital and everyone knew it. The sit down had been my idea, so I also had an interest in it staying open."So good morning Detective Thompson," I said sitting down. I was pretty damn sure she was waiting for me."So Ms. Stone, I see you rode that. Most days I’m met with, “Hey, Ryan, how was school?” from Trisha, but she was nowhere to be seen. I simply shrugged it off and ventured up to my room. I thought I’d take a dip in the pool out back, so I flung my bag on to my bed, put my dirty clothes into my hamper and pulled on my black trunks before hopping down the stairs and strolling outside. But someone was already there. She surfaced from underwater and wiped her face, suddenly seeing me. “Oh! Ryan, you startled me! Don’t do that!” I.