My eyes drawn to the piston throbbing pecker drilling. I was suddenly pussy wet. I was swiftly cunt warm. I realised I was sexually flushed. I wanted ...o fuck immediately too. My fingers were through my coat. I hitched my thick skirt in a crumpled ungainly way up, my goddamn pantyhose wriggled and stretched uncomfortably down, my fingers under my knickers, my slit pleased and instantly excited as I assuaged then assaulted my incredibly sodden girly hole. I had never got so moist between my legs. It didn’t bother me that it was quick, because sometimes it’s more thrilling that way, especially with an anonymous stranger. He let out a harsh breath and gave a slight, “Yes.” Then I felt him go ridged, his buttocks clenching. As he put a gentle hand on top of my head and began to groan I knew it was time to get ready to swallow. I was totally with the flow. The first spurt of his cum went down so smoothly I almost missed the fact that he was getting off. It coated my tongue as I drew my. She did show me her's though. So I got up the courage and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down quickly and back up just like her. Then she said, "I didn't get to see it, how about we sit down now that you know I will show you mine". I sat down with her face to face, she pulled up her dress so I pulled my pants down. We both looked at each other for along time that day but never touched either one's parts. She didn't want to. The next time we touched each other's part's and played with. At only 27, she and worked hard to get where she was and wanted to be able to stand on the merit of her work, not the curves of her body. David saw right through this. He could see the curves plain as day and sometimes had a hard time not imagining how it would feel to slide his hands along them. As the days passed and they began to open up to each other, sometimes actually arriving early so that they could sit and have a cup of coffee before each heading off to work, David learned more about.