Areeya got up off my lap, pulled her blouse over her head and straddledme, hitching her skirt up and pulling down her knickers, in onegraceful movemen.... My wrap around skirt had fallen away to each sideand I could feel my cock straining against the tight knickers I waswearing. Alex moved round and tugged them down, releasing my cock. Alexgrabbed it and guided me into Areeya's sopping pussy, and she sighed asI penetrated her and then began to bounce up and down on me. Alex stoodjust to one side,. She always had tights or stockings with gorgeous high heel shoes. I knew she sometimes wore stockings because I saw the top of one when she was in the middle of rising from her seat and the bus gave a sudden lurch, she had been thrown back to the seat, a little untidily, and there was that glimpse.Her bearing seemed to radiate disdain for her fellow travellers, or maybe, it was just total indifference.I had studied her so closely, I couldn’t believe at times that she hadn’t been aware of my. "What now?" he asked, his voice sounding a little amused. "What do you mean?" I asked, all innocence. "When you use that tone of voice and start acting like a big eyed puppy I know you want something," he snorted. "But I love you," I pouted. I shifted myself a little, putting an arm over his shoulder, and it was then I felt something hard against my ass. I blinked in surprise, for I knew he had a hard-on. At first I was shocked, but then a whole bunch of feelings swirled around in my head.. I had a shirt on, flowing and feminine. I looked around, private, no-one can see, so I relax. Her hands part my thighs, she’s breathing faster too. One hand runs up my thigh toward my cunt, she gently rubs her thumb over it, panties still on. I am so eager for her to touch me, I thrust myself forward more. She pulls my skirt up higher and removes my panties. She spreads my legs again and touches my wetness. She lowers her head and begins to lick and suck my clit. I moan in ecstasy, this.