Peter understood her allusion at his taking her earlier while she was bound over the leather vaulting horse. He began to explore that area of her life...even more deeply, asking if she masturbated, and how often. Again, feeling herself blush a bit at such a personal question, Susan responded honestly, telling him that two and sometimes three times a week, as often she felt the need to relieve herself that way. Peter questioned her how she did it, and whether she had magazines or erotic books that. I watched as he traced his finger along the material of her thong and ripped it from her in one swift motion. I was engrossed by the sordid act taking place in front of me. My beautiful friend splayed out on the table, her hands bound and wearing nothing but her gorgeous heels. I could not avert my eyes away from her wet slit, I could see her arousal juices oozing from her sex. I watched as he spanked her ass. My pussy ached as I could hear her muffled moans through her panties. I throbbed as. I started to pull the condom off and he stopped me. I sucked him for a minute or two, when he told me to get out of the car and put my hands on the trunk of the his car.I did just so, then he spread my legs wide, before inserting his fingers in my ass. He said that my asshole had been used once today and that I didn't need to be stretched for him. He then put his dick in my ass. One quick push and he was in. No lube, no slow entry, just a quick shove. OMG he felt great. I was in seventh. Hamare pass koi option bhi nahi tha kyo ki phone bhi purse mein hi tha. Bus ko hamare saher se kareeb 1 ghanta ho gaya.Fir bus mein sare passenger utar gaye aur 6 log bache jinme ek main khud tha. Woh uncle aur unka beta aur ek bhai jo hamare sath rickshaw mein the. Dusre bus driver aur conductor.Mom ko maine piche baithne ke liye bulaya. Par unhone kaha ki woh conductor se paisa ki baat karke aayegi. To main vahi piche wali seat pe hi baith gaya. Mom conductor ke pass gayi aur sari baatein.