I'm playing the game and this bitch just standing behind me not saying a word . Even crazier when I turn around she looks away like some type of menta... patient. Curiosity finally got the best of me I pause my game get off the coach and stand behind her. I start pressing my woody in her ass to see if I get a rise or an complaint. I tell her your one weird bitch as I start cupping her little ass cheeks. She starts winding her hips to the rhythm of my hands. I pull my dick out and start pressing. She let him go all the way up her skirt and fumble until he managed to pull her panties aside and put his fingers inside her. By the time he had finished, she was standing in a puddle of her own pee, it just ran down her legs and no one saw it, she had no way of controlling her bowels, and had to follow the same man off the bus, when he alighted. He was thinking she did so because she wanted more, and so he took her behind the shelter and made her pregnant. We want to say ‘No’, but why should. “Don’t stop” I moaned. “Please more” I begged. “I’m inside you” was all he said. My hubby had his entire hand in me. “Keep going” I said as I arched my back and pulled hard on my nipples. “Go, go, go”. And he did. He moved his hand in and out slowly at first but picking up speed as his mouth sucked my clit. It was sensory overload. Every nerve in my body tingled. Then my husband put me over the edge. While in me wrist deep, he turned his hand palm up, curled his fingers and began to. And a bit farther, massaging that sensitive area each step of the way as I never stopped pumping with my mouth. I pushed my knuckle down and up at the entry to his ass. Moans I had never heard came from his mouth. His legs tensed. His cock twitched. I pushed a bit harder with my knuckle. This was sending him over the edge and I knew it would. I pushed a little harder and in no time another hot load of cum spewed out his cock and into my mouth. He quivered with delight as his cum flowed out. The.