Those controls were consistent with the situation pre-merge, unlike my new writing ability. I'd heard stories about how the lefties of an earlier gene...ation had hated being forced to write right-handed, and how many years it'd taken them to learn to do it, so my learning to write with my other hand so quickly was not consistent or normal. Obviously being able to write with both hands simultaneously was unusual too, but that was 'just' because I had two minds. What I didn't understand was how I. My wife instructed the young studs that my mouth was there to be fucked, so to proceed using it as such. The young stud withdrew his tool so that just the head was between my lips, then he began to give my face a vigorous face fucking. I was still concentrating as much as possible on the other cock as well as my own, but the face fucking had me completely whored out attention wise. My wife asked that I service the other so as not to make them feel left out. I reluctantly took the piece of meat. His masterful tongue teasing my clit, Mmmmmmm so sensuous were his touches. Obviously a true lover of pussy and skilled in prepping one for feasting. At last he enters me with his skilled tongue. Ouuu Baby with such grace and tenderness he works me to wanting him more and more to devour my juices. Letting myself lay back onto the decking I remained spread open as wide as I could so to not impede his work. My fingertips explore my nipples as my entire body twitched while Tucker continued. Three men in their twenties got on and dropped some coins into the machine. They were mean looking, dirty and expressionless. They didn’t even seem to notice the plump brown haired Gaby behind the wheel of the bus. She dutifully issued the tickets and one man grunted what sounded like a ‘thanks’ but she couldn’t be sure. Checking her mirrors she indicated and pulled back out onto the main road and the bus chugged again as it attempted to get up the steep hill.Gaby glanced at the clock in.