Would he actually fuck me right here on the bus? In front of everyone? I bit my lips trying to stop from moaning.I felt the fabric of the man’s pant... now against my nearly bare ass. He was humping softly and I was pushing back with every thrust. I felt my skirt was lifted up to my waist, his hand was squeezing my ass cheeks. Then he pulled away from me, but just briefly.I gasped and almost screamed aloud when I felt him opening his zipper. Then his hard hot cockhead was between my ass cheeks. I. Just kind of big and robust and definitely strong and capable of handling herself. She liked being in control and dominating. She could also be something of a tomgirl. One fantasy we played out several times involved her laying in wait for me when I'd come home from work, and attacking me. I should say that I'm not really a submissive, but was willing to adjust and compromise for her and she made it very exciting. Typically she'd be wearing denim cutoffs, leather shorts or army shorts, a tank. I was a bit surprised at how nice her pad was, decorated like a little girls room with stuffed a****ls all over the furniture, pink blankets and throw covers over under them. She explained that her parents had kicked her out 6 months earlier after she came out to them, and had moved in shortly after. She supported herself with welfare and turning tricks on unsuspecting johns who thought she was a girl. Amy was very passable. She was native, long straight jet black hair, tiny frame, little nubs. She had a look of come fuck me innocence that drove wild. As we talked a ran my hands down her hard body and stopped at her pubic area. “Is your girlfriend a bi?”, she asked. I told her that she was not my girlfriend but my fuck slut and she will do whatever I tell her. The waitress just moaned and asked what if she disobeys you? Then she will be punished and I will fuck her so hard then send her home. “ Oh , that sounds so hot”, she moaned as my light caress of her hips and pubic area.