Good, I thought, she’s really into it. I still had my face pressed close to her ear. “Remember yesterday, when you teased me…” She bit her lip...so hard I thought she was going to draw blood. Her eyes were completely out of focus and she nodded weakly. “Well… payback’s a bitch!” I wouldn’t penetrate her, but instead just kept rubbing the outside of her pussy. I could feel how wet she was getting, and honestly, wanted nothing more then to pull my cock out and shove it into her, bus driver or no. She lurched, and her feet went to the wall. Using the wall, the woman hurled backward over my head. She crashed down behind me and pounced on me. Somehow, she had gotten the belt. Candy squeezed and twisted, my hands went under the leather. I couldn’t breathe, she wrapped the strap tighter.I began to feel desperation, dragging us to our feet. The bitch was shorter than me, I rammed my elbows back into Candy’s fat tits, hard. Each time I jabbed the bitches plump breast, she moved back. Candy’s. "Jack put a hand on his shoulder, "Just be yourself, son. You have a wonderful personality - I know you will take this sport to great heights. Good luck on the weekend."As they left the scorer's tent, they were again escorted to the media tent. Jack went first and Dave waited outside with Sarah. Shauna, Bob, and Hilary joined them and congratulated him as they talked casually until Dave was called in to face the reporters. He was very careful not to talk about his comments of the previous day.. With a slight sense of sadness I feel the fullness of being taken from behind leave with Frank's withdrawal. To my surprise, he doesn't fully pull out. With the head of his member still past my sphincter, I feel him begin to thrust forward again. At the same time, I come up for air from the oral lovemaking that I'm performing on Jason. Soon the feeling of fullness is back as Frank has once again buried himself to the hilt in my ass.After some minutes, the three of us have meshed. As Frank.