I could hear Alison moan and she pushed down onto my face, my tongue lashing between arsehole and pussy. Enjoyable for me but crucially not a danger t... my own arsehole!After not enough of this, Alison kissed me briefly and wanked my cock intently at a fairly brisk rate. Then nothing, and I had no idea where she was for a few seconds before a pair of lips once more covered my cock, but again this didn’t last long and eventually I could feel Alison’s weight around my hips, and my cock slithered. I huddled inside my fake fur lined Parka, glad for its insulation against the biting wind, wishing the bus would come along as the hard wooden bench was hurting my bum, as I shifted from cheek to cheek, getting annoyed at the cold wind, sneaking under me and finding its way into my Pussy, shaved and bare, as I decided to not to wear my Panties, 'Going Commando', was such a fashion accessory, especially as showing a 'Camel Toe', got you the attention of the 'Bucks', not to mention some of the. The repetitive motions gradually calmed me down from the nervous wreck I woke up as. Fact one: Maddie chased after me. Fact two: she enjoyed my company. Fact three: she initiated our night together. She liked the person she saw when I had all my masks down, so what did I have to worry about? Where this would go, certainly, but that's trouble from the future I don't need to borrow. Judging from yesterday, she doesn't want to rush into anything physical. And I don't mind being someone she can. We still had a long way, and a long time to go, but we had set the path. We had laid down a measuring stick, and we could track our progress as we continued to grow.When we made it home, I took Craig aside, and thanked him for the kind words and the great job that he'd done. We hugged like brothers, and he said, "My wife can't decide if she loves you or hates you for what you've done to our lives, but in three or four more years, I know which way the pendulum will be when she makes up her.