My cock was hard and throbbing and I was ready to fuck her. I gently repositioned myself so I could enter her. She was on her back, legs spread as I g...ntly slid my cock into her very wet bare pussy. My fingers toyed with her nipples rings as I felt her tighten her pussy around my cock. I continued to fuck, slowly at first, and then faster. It was difficult not to cum, I wanted the experience to continue as long as I could.It was apparent that if I continued to fuck her I would come, so I. I pulled up her top and bra and showed my face between those huge melons. It felt so good. I bit and sucked on those nice chunky nipples. Meanwhile she unbuttoned my jeans and grabbed my boner. She was really good at handling dicks (Rishub had told me). She held the top of my dick and massaged it. She was like a sex goddess. Fuck did that feel great. I couldn’t wait for me to put it in her mouth followed by her pussy. We both forgot we were on a bus and not at home.Suddenly the bus started. As she busied herself straightening up the cabin as quietly as possible, she had time to think about what had just happened. While she was embarrassed about it, it did not make her feel as bad as she thought it should. In fact, she felt good about the fact that she could have something like that happen and not feel totally guilty. She had felt her son's hand on her breast and his erection on her buttocks, but it had all been accidental. She had seen his penis pulsing under the sheet and maybe. She had admonished herself for looking at the men in the room, feeling each time she looked thoroughly at one of them (sitting alone at the bar, with other women, with men friends) the sensations that she had had earlier in the afternoon. She was just as pleased to leave the restaurant as she had been to arrive there.Once home Marily tried to shake the feeling of need and desire that bunched up inside her demanding an outlet. She couldn't. While Fred had been showering for bed, she had wandered.