I am almost late, and the bus arrives shortly after me. A woman actually IS late, and have to run to catch the bus. Her breasts are large and she need... to use one hand to hold them awkwardly, to prevent them from jumping too much around while she runs. The driver politely waits for her.The woman sits down opposite me in the bus. She is still panting from her running, and I can't stop myself from thinking of her heavy breathing as if she is sexually aroused. She is sitting, watching out the. Suck those cocks!" Darrell barks. I slip my hand over one and start stroking while I take the other in my mouth. "Don't let him cum in your mouth. That's for me and me alone." I am struck by how much smaller the cock in my mouth is than Darrell's. I can easily take it all the way down and find my lips in his pubes, which surprises me. I start working that cock while bouncing on Darrell's and it is simply outrageous. I can hear the owner moan, even though I don't have the slightest clue who he. You reach around and undo my bra and remove my shirt. You throw it to the floor before taking my nipples into your mouth. my legs circle around you and you move from my breasts and plant kisses on my stomach.You lean back and admire the view of me, legs spread around you, skirt uplifted and no panties. My womanly folds are slick and wet for you. You lean down and lick the entire length of my inner thigh. And then you dive your tongue into me. I scream your name and pull your hair. Your tongue. ..? I went with the flow of your demands for dirty talking, (never once typing out on my distracting concern that you were simultaneously cybering in different conversations, I being one among many... which, now that it is on the table, does explain the wishful thinking that delays in cybering were for your attending to your own sensations, my taking credit for driving you past the point of being responsive only while keyboarding back to me). Getting off again with you the next time we were.