“Mm, that’s it honey, ride that cock. Now imagine Charlie straddling you, pushing that dirty, slutty little tongue deep into her pussy. Would you ...ike that baby?” The only answer I got was her throwing her head back and picking up her pace. Finally after a couple of minutes, I was rewarded with her Coming on my cock one more time. She then spun around and buried her face in my lap, licking at my balls and then sucking furiously on my cock. “Okay honey, you have five minutes. I will do whatever. In no time at all, we’d seen off the bottle. She slumped back in her chair, casually splaying her legs open. She was wearing no panties, revealing a magnificent pubic forest surrounding her quim. She made no attempt to pull her garment closed when she saw me gazing at her ‘forest’.“I gather from my wife that you were an art teacher.”“That’s correct. I taught classical art history at Cheltenham Ladies' College. And what line of business are you in, Mark?”“Computer graphics, although I originally. Tommy unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers, it was a lot more mature and larger than mine as he had already completed puberty, he then pulled Andrea across his legs and onto his cock she sat down on it and wrapped her legs across hhis back it was obviously awkward for them a bit as the bus seats aren't very big. At this point there is only about 12 people on the bus and the bus driver keeps looking back at them, I really thought I would get busted watching them now so I. ‘Jon, old boy, it looks like you just saw a ghost.’ Bob Dornski said as he rounded me on his way to the punch bowl. ‘Huh,…oh yeah, I thought I saw someone I knew’ Jon quickly recovered. ‘Must have been an old girlfriend by the look on your face.’ Bob laughed. I stepped back behind Bob, with the feeling of obvious lubrication between my legs and seeing that it was clear to do so, I lifted the front of my dress and gave Jon a clear view of my pussy. I reached down and ran my finger up the full.