My pants were getting more uncomfortable by the second. That was when she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants pushed me towards the back of the booth out...of site of the waiting staff. We had plenty of wine at the table nobody was going to bother us unless we wanted them to. So once I to the back of the booth she pulled my pants down just enough to make sure my cock was exposed enough for her. She started by grabbing my cock with one hand and stoked it with a firm hand. I could see down her blouse. "The whole village looked like it had been deserted in minutes ... maybe even seconds. There were vehicles in some garages and Bill couldn't move them ... You know Bill can drive anything. We came straight back. You need to see it," Cheese tossed a toaster on the ground in front of the scientist. "Spooky, real spooky. There's more. Let Bill tell it. Bill, speak up." People tell me I can hear horses in my head, they might be right. I didn't really need plowing lessons. I just "nudged" the team. I watched in my phone as she moved her left leg to the side giving me an unobstructed target for the lens of my camera. My phone made a sound of a camera clicking a picture and she smiled broadly with a nod of her head indicating her pleasure at my action. My cock was throbbing in my trousers as I could not take my eyes off her panties.I noticed a slight movement in her legs and looked up, she had turned her head checking other passengers on the bus and then turned back to me and motioned with. "Just focus on her pussy" I said. I didn't even take off my clothes. I pulled my slacks down to my thighs and plunged into Marge's cunt, to say she was sopping wet would be an understatement. My cock made wet noises in her, she was so spread from the fucking Jeff just gave her that I was able to last a few minutes before cumming deep in her pussy. She was breathless and fell face down onto the couch. I sat back next to Jeff and took the camera, zooming in on Marge's sloppy twat hole. My wife.