Someone turned the blues music up even more as she settled in.With a jerk, the bus began to move. The black stranger did not make a sound, which was O... for her. She did not want to have any meaningful conversations with anyone at this point. As the bus rolled down the street, she moved around on the mans lap, unable to keep from grinding into his legs. As the bus bounced along, her skirt began to move up her toned thighs. Already looking down somewhat, Molly saw her skirt moving upwards. She. “Yes Pete, fuck me. Keep fucking me, I’m almost there!” And a moment later she was shuddering through her orgasm. And I was right behind, pumping my cream into her. Collapsing on top of her and catching my breath we could hear the moans from downstairs. It sounded like both girls were hitting their peak at the same time.A few minutes later my softening member slipped out of her, and Linda excused herself to go to the bathroom. I threw on a pair of sweatpants and went downstairs, and hearing no. . finally!" "I'm sorry I'm late darling, I have had a rough day at work." "Maybe I can loosen you up a bit." "Mmmmmm, that sounds good. Maybe I can give you a little treat later on." That sounded even better. I got up and loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, the smell of his aftershave was stirring a fire within me. He wrapped his arms around me and placed his hands on my ass. I was wearing a short skirt a tight low cut vest and no panties. It was a hot and humid night and I had beads of. The muscles in his body tensed as he roughly jerked his dick. Mistress.. he panted. Please, can I cum? His hips twitched and jerked. I reached forward, grabbing his wrist and forcing his hand to stop. He thrust his hips wildly into his clenched fist, a low groan coming from deep in his chest. He pushed his hips forward again, the shiny pink head of his cock popping out of the other side of his fist. The first spurt of cum hit my thigh and rolled down my leg. Derrick grunted, his face a mixture.