We both are in same university but doing different course I met her in local train when I was coming back from Uni, we sat opposite to each other, she...was in jeans and black sleeveless tee she’s taken off her hood I wished her politely then she smiled at me, it was like a short journey back home so I didn’t get any chance to talk to her so after couple of minutes of journey we came destination. She is ready to ware her hood while doing so I was able to her armpits which were so hot then we were. I let my right hand go wild, stroking and circling and vibrating her clit with abandon. I groped her breast with my left, squeezing her nipple between my fingers. I drew my cock over half-way out of her and pressed it back home, pushing her down into my hands and the pillows, simultaneously lowering my mouth to her ear to start whispering to her, telling her to cum for me.And she did. She stiffened and shrieked as if stung. Then she shuddered, jerked, and grunted as the spasms wracked her. Her. Then Victor whispered in my ear, that he would love to butt fuck me at the same time.I kissed him back and begged to be gentle in my asshole.I pushed my body onto the broad black chest of the guy who I was riding; offering my tight asshole towards my husband`s dick. Victor entered my rear very gentle, as people around cheered up…I began screaming, crying out in pain and pleasure as I let myself down. Once the pain faded, Victor had his arms around me holding my tits and he pulled me back on his. At 10:30 A.M., Mrs. Malloy would leave for work in a long coat covering up her Shooters waitress uniform. Shooters, a local watering hole and restaurant, was themed sort of along the line of a national chain with a similar name. The biggest difference was the waitresses at Shooters were all considerably older than those found at the famous national chain. They wore similar hot pants to the national chain, but only with a white bra that appeared one or more sizes too small. Actually Susan Malloy.