I was like why are they doing this to me repeatedly? The driver was slightly older but still was masculine. I leaned on the bus stair rails. I asked h...w many years has he been driving? I was touching the gear stick bending and showing mine. He stammered and he said, “For 20 years.”I turned back and bent my busty ass and asked if has driven all vehicles? He said yes sweating. I told him I wanted to learn to drive a bus and winked. He nodded and asked me to come and sit in his chair. I said that. She could have an orgasm in seconds with how aroused she felt, but she was deathly of afraid of everyone discovering her. Her posture was too erect for her to really reach her clitty, so she slouched down in her chair, pushing her hips up as much as she could without drawing attention to herself. Thank God for table cloths Katy thought as she knew one peak under the table, and anyone would know she was trying to gain access to her slit.Katy shifted around a few times in her seat, trying as best. What surprised me when I got there was that the two same hotties from the concert were sitting, all alone at the bar downing shots of tequila like there wasn't a tomorrow. The hotel bar was empty except for a grizzled looking older man, playing pool in a corner by himself. He glanced up at me when I walked in but then returned to his game. I walked up to the bar and took a seat three spots down from the two girls. They hadn't noticed me when I walked in, but when I sat down they were whispering. Fill me up.”I watched as his face tightened, his jaw set and his lips pursed. He thrust all the way inside me and I felt his cock swell in size. He started throbbing inside me, unloading his love juice as far inside me as he could get. He withdrew and thrust a couple more times and I could feel his throbbing cock squirting load after beautiful load inside me.When he stopped he slid his cock out, reached over to a box of tissues and wiped me clean. The he cleaned himself.I pulled my knickers up.