It was such a hot feeling. He continued to grope me liberally until his stop came. This now became a routine for me. I started taking the bus regularl... and he would make sure to stand behind me no matter how crowded the bus was and grope me. Earlier, I used to wear salwar kameez, but one day I decided to wear a saree. My daughter was surprised to see me in a saree, but I told her that I just wanted to use my sarees more often. My intention of wearing a saree was to let him explore my bare back.. He stopped after the variation ended, amazed at the revelation."Richard, that was ... amazing!" Sandra said softly.Emily nodded.Richard just stared across the top of the piano, hearing the variation repeating in his head."Are you all right?" Emily asked."Yeah. Just found a new way to play that part." Well, it was good, whatever you did." I'll play the last two now," he said, eager to finish the piece.Almost in a trance, Richard started the march-like fifth variation. He tried again to think in. Stepping back I line up my pole and plunge it deep into her...causing her to squeal in delight. I begin to pick up the pace and totally just fuck the shit out of that tight pink heaven hole...her tiny titties are bouncing with the violent thrusting and she can barely keep her lips wrapped around my teammates cock attacking her from the other end. I end up blowing my load, filling her cunt with my cream. My teammate blows his load down her throat and we help her up. We all clean up, put our. We soon established a quiet rhythm, and I was congratulating myself on pulling such a honey of a girl when she said."I know you old guys like to keep to the speed limit, but you're in a no limit zone now, so give it some welly!"She was smiling as she said it, but the implied rebuke stung so I quickly built up speed, until I was going well over the limit.Debbie matched me, panting as I barrelled into her. "Yes! That's it, that's it, yes! Yes!" Her heels, drumming into my buttocks, spurred me on..