I gripped her firmly by the waist and sat her down on my rampant cock. Mum gasped; that feels good, she said, and I wasn't about to argue. The coach...was almost full, but with the high-backed seats I hoped that people couldn't see too much, even though it must have been obvious to those sitting near the back what was going on. However, they were either too embarrassed or too fascinated to object. The two girls sharing the back seat with us couldn't believe their eyes. Oh my God, one said,. 5? Tower of pure pleasure! Molika, my classmate, was a very fair girl and had a great body. Her body screamed 35-28-32 and she never knew how to use her salwar properly. Her white kameez was always transparent and whenever I had the chance I would always glance at her tits. I used to sit behind her desk and we always used to chit-chat a lot. The other girls in the class were always jealous about her since she used to attract the boys like bees over a honey pot!Every once in an academic year, we. I,m just going to get into something more comfortable.” she stated in her husky, sexy voice. “Make sure it,s not much so I can slip my cock into something very comfortable!” I teased back. “Pay no notice of my husband, Martin. He,s always thinking of sex!” “That makes THREE os us then!” Martin chuckled and Sarah headed for the master bedroom. “Give her fifteen minutes and we,ll join her in our bedroom!” I told him. Martin now stripped to his underpants as I,d asked him while I stripped naked. She watched his intent, as he ground back and forth. She looked down at her shaved pussy and saw the reason why that added even more drama to the scene. Her mons was bright pink, her lips were getting red. Her vaginal sheath was pulled in and out with the rhythm, and was stretched beyond taunt. She could not see that the rear of her sheath was getting notched, slightly split! The music was changing over, and it became very quiet in the building. That is when, for an instant, she could feel and.