He loved her strong back. She sat on his lap feeling his erection in the middle of her back. The two of them began removing her bottoms as he kissed h...r neck mouthing her. She tilted her head allowing him access to her. As her bottoms were removed, she tossed them on the deck too. She could feel her desire building. She wanted him to enter her. She laid against him, allowing her ass to be above the water. He loved her ass. So round and tight. And a nice shade of tanned. He reached to her ass. Now there was no doubt. She, a vicar’s wife, was being face fucked by her brother in law. And she was letting it happen.Her mind started to go blank. She could feel the rhythmic pumping of his cock against her face. She could feel its warmth, its hardness, and its juices. She had read about facials and she had fantasised about them. Now it was happening. She was being used and she didn’t care. Alan pulled away again.“I’m going to cum over that pretty face of yours” he whispered.For a split. So, with the help of him, I load my bag at the rear side storage and board the bus with a hand bag.When I reached my seat, I found that the young girl of around 24-25 years was seating at the window seat. I was happy to see her as it is always boring if you get a mismatched co- passanger during a long journey. I pulled out the blanket from my hand bag and put the bag at the top rack and settled on my seat. She looked at me and smiled. I also smiled at her in return. We then had a small. I began to be honest with myself and acknowledge that I actually enjoyed being spanked by him, well as long as it didn’t get to serious. “Hee, Hee.”Sure he was spanking me and my ass was turning considerably redder, but I was handling it just fine, thank you sir. Actually I was quite proud of myself.The pain in my butt was manageable and I was not squirming around and crying like a little girl of eight certainly would. Boy that would really humiliate me!Instead I was relishing the dreamy feel.