I nibble in her pussy lips making her moan. I feel her cunt starting to lightly grip my tongue as she grows closer.My mouth and hand switches place, I...suck on her clit while I forcefully drive my fingers into her hole. I pump fast, knowing that soon she's going to release. I start to hum, sending little vibrations into her clit and I finger her furiously. I shove in hard and bite her clit and she exploded around me. Her pussy shudders around my fingers and her whole body thrashes around on the. It was a perfect choice, I had to admit it had a very seductive quality to it. I wanted to ask him what the music was, but I remembered that we agreed there would be no talking until the time came. There was some rustling, a duffle bag or backpack maybe, and the clinking of metal that I guessed was a belt-buckle - perhaps he was getting dressed - but it could have been almost anything really. The sounds of his activity a few feet away were punctuated by sharp intakes and exhalations of breath.. It used to be big rush during peak hours.So one day while returning from college i was standing in back side where usually men’s stand.Bus stopped at thuvakudi,a lady wearing brown saree got in bus via back side.The conductor and fellow passenger were shouting at her getting back side cos ladies usually get in front.I least bothered about it.She stood behind.She would have been around 35.Brownish in skin texture and she should have been 38 36 40.She was worth a shot. I and she wearing standing. I got her message and I moved, of course, slowly to start with. And the gloved grip of her sheath around my cock was…O God!‘It’s alright, uncle, move faster.’That was what I longed for. I increased my speed and my cock delighted in its play. It was long time since I fucked. After my mom it was only Bhavana; none in between. And Bhavana was so fresh and tight. I fucked her cunt like a first time schoolboy. But I applied my experience in building her orgasm. I didn’t want to let her hang.And I.