When the bus pulled in five of us got on. Two dark haired men traveling together, both in white dress shirts and dark slacks, a blond in polo shirt an... khakis and another guy with sandy hair with jeans and a polo. The driver of the bus was a slender black man. Other than my wife the bus was entirely male, and all of us were between 30-45. This situation did not escape my wife’s notice as the bus pulled out into traffic, as she looked me in the eye and said, ” I never thought I’d be writing to. He immediately walked over and knelt down, knowing exactly what to do. Starting with big slow licks I could feel him going just below my vagina and pulling all the way up past my clit with each pass. He continued this until I was soaking wet.He has this thing he does with his unnaturally large tongue once I’m good and ready. He pushes his tongue in and then pushes up against the wall of my vagina. He then flares his tongue out and back in repeatedly, the sensation is so strange but so good at. It was quiet on the ride back, right up until we got to her apartment complex. She surprised me then."Come inside for a minute. There's something I want you to do for me." Before I even answered her, or told her that I would come in, she bounced out of my car, and ran to open her door. I got out and picked my way carefully to her doorway. She had the door opened for me when I got there, and she pointed for me to go sit down on her sofa again. I sat down. I sure wished she had a more comfortable. He had slipped out and soon slipped back in. Without warning, Dean pulled Lorelai down into a deep kiss. Around and around their tongues went, fighting each other for control of the kiss. Then, without warning, Lorelai felt something right at her asshole. She wanted to jump up and protest, but Dean held her down tight. She felt the cool smoothness of lube being spread along her ass. Slowly, she felt a finger worm its way into her hole. In and out it went, in and out, preparing the way for the.