“Going far?” His seatmate asked.“Monticello.’“Don’t believe I have seen you on the bus before?” Came a second question as they headed n...rthward. “I normally drive, but my car broke down and can’t afford to stay overnight in the city.” By this time the bus had rolled through the tunnel and was traveling through North Jersey.“Yeah, I can understand that. Well I ride the bus all the time, five days a week. It’s a little inconvenient but no parking hassles and no break downs.”“Man I can hear. Becky had really only meant it as a joke but when she saw her granny looking sheepish and blushing she wondered if she realised that it was a joke. However, before she could ask they arrived at Janet's house and Ella rang the doorbell looking once again like her happy granny. Janet answered the door with a smile. "Hi, Ella, hi, Becky," she said happily.Ella and Becky smiled back and said a joint, "Hi, Janet," except Becky said granny Janet.Moments later Ella and Becky were in the living room. This was difficult for me but she helped me by starting her own thrusting motion in sync to mine and I really enjoyed her. We were just making noises and I kept hugging her tight and pushing into her deep. I had been pumping her with great force and then I realized that she was getting a bit stiff and wild and I gave two big jerks inside her to reach the depth and then she gave in and so did I. It felt like I had just squeezed all my strength into her. All my hot cum exploded inside her. I. .." Sammi pleaded to Brad, almost wimpering.Brad reached into his nightstand drawer pulling out his jar of petroleum jelly. He gathered a gob of it in his right hand, slathered some over his turgid member, then smearing another gob in and around Sammi's tight nether hole. First one finger, Sammi relaxed, then seemed to suck in the rest of his finger. It slid in easily, so he tried two. Sammi grunted, moaned, then relaxed, and both fingers were soon plunging in and out of her hole. Brad was able.