It was 10 pm and the bus arrived. We put the luggage in the box and boarded the upper compartment. I made her climb first and I was enjoying the view....I gave her the window berth and closed the sliding door. We had left our slippers below and I noticed her toenails and red nail polish. We sat next to each other and she was looking outside through the window when the tickets were checked and I secured the door.The lights from outside were faded by the screen and I could see the sexy outline of. He asks her if it’s just him, and she hesitates. He asks her who he is, and she hesitates.After more talking, it comes out that there have been several other men, and that it’s been going on for a while. He’s afraid to ask why, because he fears the answer, but he asks anyway. She hesitates to tell him the truth, because she truly doesn’t want to hurt him, and so she makes something up, and doesn’t say anything about the real reason, about his sexual inadequacy, about his small penis, about. I slowly ran my tongue up and down her shaft, and heard her moan loudly. I could feel the wamth of her mouth covering my cock too and I groaned with delight. The feeling of her cock in my mouth was divine, and having her slobbering over my cock at the same time was driving me wild. I told her that we should be careful, as we don’t want to come too soon. I suggest we spank each others bums when we feel we are getting close to coming, so that we stop for a second and let the wave subside. I. She didn't’t waste any time, mounting me and slipping my steel rod into her hot and moist pussy.When in seconds, or so it seemed, she was riding me like she would ride a horse, her hips gyrating back and forth as she placed a lone hand on my chest to steady herself. She tossed her head back and let out a deep moan, shaking and trembling, her eyes closed, and then she leaned forward, pressing one hand on top of another in the middle of my chest. She looked down at me.“Cum,” she pleaded.I.