I held her firm buttocks and started to match her thrusts. Her vagina felt so good. Our bodies banging against one another were making loud sounds of ...��THAP THAP”. It felt amazing. Our bodies were drenched in sweat. The view for me was wonderful.I had a gorgeous woman riding me. Every time she slid herself down on my cock her breasts would bounce. She had a mouth half open and her moans were mesmerizing to hear. We were in a state of trance. Nothing around us mattered. The only thing that. A man about 35 sat down 3 seats away but I was too far gone to stop. I could hear his zipper but I ignored him and pumped my cock. I aimed it directly at the seat in front and it hit with such force it splashed back onto my pants. I heard a groan and turned my attention to the guy next to me as he lifted his hips and shot a wad into the darkness. Like the guy from the first time he rose and left while I went back to work on my cock.My next visit I lucked out for there was a woman blowing. .. I had notioned for him to touch her pussy. I just wanted to see it once in my life. He reached out gently, and I pulled away just as he made contact, and looked down at her. She had her eyes closed, sucking me hard still. She didn't even notice. I excitedly looked back and watched this strange guy rubbing his fingers over my wife's pubes, then clit and then labia. He looked at me questioningly, I nodded approval, and he slipped a finger in. Up to the knuckle, still wanking himself, harder. I folded up my short, sexy, dress and laid it on the box with my bra. If someone found me now, they would see every part of me as the watched me get dressed again. It would be obvious that I had purposely fastened my dress so that they could gaze at my naked body while I tried to unzip it again. Wouldn't it be sexy if my zipper was caught on the material and I would have to ask someone to help me open it so I could put it back on! I would have nothing I could cover myself with and I would force.