I was enjoying the pleasure so was she for next five minutes and my precum started to oozeThen I kept my hand on the side bar of the seat to hold for ...rip and she bend a bit to the side so I could feel her boobs and one boob I was literally holding her side of the boob they were soft like pillow. I felt her poking nipple which was aroused and hard. She was constantly pressing her big round tits on me while I was pushing my cock into her ass which gave me immense pleasure we were in the same. So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No,. An unsettling stirring in my blood. Quite opposite from the serenity I feel. Yes, this feeling possesses a profound power. A ravenous power! An unformidable force overwhelming enough to send me into a frenzy. Its source radiating from my pussy, hot and electric. I struggle to control it and I begin to panic. However, just as I am about to shatter, the two forces generate a covalent bond. Causing stability between their attractive and repulsive forces, creating a synergy like no other. As I. "Right, I'm back at ten, either be dressed or be upstairs." Gill said pulling the door shut. We heard the front door close. "You alright?" I asked. "Yep, first time and caught, glad it wasn't mum and dad." Christine laughed. She fell forward onto me and we started to kiss, my cock felt superb clamped inside her tight warm pussy, as we kissed my natural impulse started to take effect as I slowly thrusted inside her, my pace started to increase, Christine pushed up and was now sitting upright. I.