I could feel my heart racing. She opened the front of my robe at my chest and slipped the stethoscope inside. Her hand and the cold metal grazed my ni...ples and my cock jumped. "Deep breaths," she continued. The breaths came - slightly ragged. She paused, centered the stethoscope on my heart and listened questioningly. "Are you nervous?" she asked. "A little," I lied. She smiled and asked me to lay back on the exam table, hands to my side. "Wh-what?" I stammered. Her brow furrowed slightly in. I have traveled many times in sleeper bus but its first time for my mom to travel in sleeper coach and it was double bed sleeper coach bus where two persons can sleep. We have got last seats and have full of curtains. This looks like a closed room no one will disturb us. Its a single stop bus to Hyderabad as its a private service bus. If any one has nature calls then they will stop on request.As we entered bus and occupied our seats. My mom slept at the window side and me left to her. It was a. I helped her rise and fall on me. It didn’t take long for her pussy to gush and for her body to shake in orgasm. “Oh Mike,” she said with breathless passion.We kissed again as she kept riding me. Her movements becoming more pronounced. “God, I need this Mike,” and she came again. I looked at her and said, “let me wash your hair baby.” “You are too good to be true, Mike.” She climbed off of my lap and I took the shampoo and gently washed her hair. With her Dove soap I washed her body. With my. I needed to feel it inside me. So I got on top of my husband and lowered myself down on his waiting manhood. When it was completely inside of me, I began rocking back and forth and squeezing my muscles of my pussy around his hard-on. He reached up and began playing with my breasts first, then my nipples. For some reason, they were now super sensitive and I truly loved him playing with them! He could play with them forever! He began thrusting his hips upward to drive his dick into me as far.