The crowd around them never even blinked an eye, they never noticed; it was as if it happened all the time. When the bus came to another stop, she sli...hered off his cock and stood up ever so slightly, removed her panties and arrayed her skirt properly. He rearranged himself and closed his zipper. She sat back down and just rested, squeezing her muscles tightly to prevent his cum from leaking out. Her breath receded and she could feel his return to normal as well. Too soon, it was her stop. She. "If I say that you'll burn me!" You can bet on that. But I will let you up from the Chair. Do you think that you can endure this?" she smiled evilly. "No, my dear child. This is only the beginning. You are going to experience such pain that you've never dreamed of."The people watched, enthralled at my pain, entertained and aroused by my suffering. To make her point, Kirsten turned the handle one, two, three times. Only a tiny inch. The unforgiving iron probed in me further on. I gave the first. I lifted up on to one arm, breaking the seal of our lips while I took her mighty tit in to my other hand. It wobbled like it had just came out from a jelly mould as I squeezed and twiddled with her nipple. June started to meet my thrusts with one of her own, now savouring the feel of my cock inside her. The look in her eyes said it all and she was ready as I thrusted a little harder and deeper.She started to grunt, meaningfully as my cock explored new depths of her fanny and I moved my hand. I started to get an instant hard-on when she broke the hug and looked at me and said, "God, you felt great"."Huh?" I mean, I haven't hugged you in so long that it felt great, I love you Bro, you know that," and she smiled at me. I smiled back knowing she meant we hadn't seen each other in such a long time. It was now X-mas evening and the kids, me and Anjali were watching a couples of videos to put the kids to sleep. Amol fell asleep in my arms while Anjali picked up Amit Jr and carried him.