While Parker had never sensed any awkwardness or tension, Rachel still seemed to live at an arm’s length from it all, even though Jim had been marri...d to Deena for almost a year. But then, Deena and Jim kept their own distance, such as now, being away on a trip that didn’t include Rachel. By the time Parker slipped into the living room where he could see most of the porch reflected in the hutch mirror, Rachel was lying on the unfolded studio bed. It was July, and by all appearances, she seemed. Oh what a sight. My wife being fucked right in middle of a packed bus !She was in state of shock. Only muffled cries were coming from her mouth. Her eyes were wet with tears. But the man had no time for that, as he pushed harder to penetrate my wife even deeper.Satisfied, his cock was fully inside her vagina, he stood still, as if to gauge her reaction. She was motionless too, just tears building up in her eyes. Definitely she couldn’t attract any attention now from fellow passengers. She was. She peeks up to Liam, her smirk thickening into a smile. She softly licks at the underneath of its head and runs her thumb over the eye. The slick glimmers on top of the pink flesh. Although, it is soon enveloped by Ellie’s lips.Ellie presses her tongue up against the ridges of Liam’s cock. She tightens her thumb and hand like a pincer to the base of his shaft. She then starts that perpetual motion she has ole so many times before. Stroking the base of the shaft, she swoops her mouth and tongue. Unfortunately, just as we were beginning to simulate the noises of passion, the slattern who had held the stage before us was given a copper by one of the sailors, and she happily ripped open her bodice in the crowd, allowing her dangling mams to flop out like mongeese being let loose after prey. Despite the vulgarity of this display, a good part of the audience turned their eyes toward it-- and away from us."What are we going to do if we can't undress?" Amelia whispered to me as I slid a leg.