A couple of minutes later I hit bottom. She was so tight I couldn't believe it. It felt so good. Her cunt was on fire and she started to ride me. ...he was really getting into it when she said, “Now don't come in me, my husband had a vasectomy and I'm not on the pill.” This didn't quite register with me because why on earth would a woman be fucking a young guy like me unprotected with the risk of getting pregnant. I just nodded. Up and down she went. Each time my glans hit bottom. As the Bus was going, our bodies were getting jerks and the body contacts were becoming more and more intimate. I found one hand of a young boy touching my boobs. When he didnot find any resistance from my side he became more bold and started holding my boobs in his palms.Initially it was one hand, but in just few minutes, one more hand also started groping my boobs. Both the boys were groping my boobs at their will and some others around us, were looking at me as well as the two boys.I was. After all, her body and her money had always gotten her whatever she wanted, even when she had to fuck minorities to do it.Well, she'd do that some time again, mainly to reinforce her control over Jake. She also loved to keep a man from even stroking himself or looking at porn, so that he would be obsessed with her needs. That was why she rarely sucked a man off, and then only grudgingly. The whole point of having a man around was to use him for one's own purposes. His interests would only be. By now I was rock hard. I was intrigued by the sight of his hairy balls between outstretched legs. So as I massaged his upper leg I cautiously ran a finger under his balls, just touching them. Then Steve turned over and was rock hard as well. His stiff dick pointing at me like an accuse finger, he told me I was a great masseur. I then lay down and he did the same for me, massaging my shoulders and back. I’d never been touched before and I loved the feel of his hands on my naked flesh.Steve.