I sucked on them and could tell her breathing was getting more intense. While I played with her nipples, I slid one of my fingers in her wet pussy, f...nally feeling her tight pussy. She let out another moan, she grabs my hand and makes sure I keep my finger in her. I find her g-spot and she starts moaning, again, she's almost there. I move down closer to her pussy and rub her clit while I finger her g-spot. My other hand if still playing with her tits and nipples. As she's cumming again, I. ", I move forward, dragging it across her cheeks. While I always sat beyond the rear door of the bus, I always got off through the front door. More asses to rub against and feel that way.It was just such a day when Miss Primm (that's what I named her) got on. She was a little older than the typical office girl I liked, but she was damn pretty. Dark short hair, makeup perfect. I'd say maybe 28, she stood up super straight, her breasts jutting out against a frilly, tight blouse under a short. Thankfully, since it was the end of October, there was little holiday traffic, and the journey, once the motorway was completed, was peaceful and relaxed, Helen exclaiming over the reds, oranges and yellows of the autumn trees under a blue sky.Our room had a balcony with enough room for two chairs, provided they faced the open view of a huge field which was feeding a flock of sheep. The animals were well on with growing their winter coats. The flock would all move gradually en masse to various. Then just as she got her pussy settled down on my cock again, I picked her up and stood with her bent over the front passenger seat as I pounded her pussy from behind.“Dee, you keep a watch in your rearview mirror. I’d hate for us to be seen like this and someone get your license number.”“Oh shit, I didn’t think about that! I’d hate to get pulled over by the police with all of us naked and you fucking our junior high principal.”“That turns your hot-ass on, just saying that, doesn’t it?”“OH YES..