I decided to tease them some more and kept opening and closing my knees after I’d slid my feet further back. I also lay back on my elbows to let the...m see my butt hole as well. I wished that I’d worn one of my butt plugs.When the bus arrived the young men followed me on and I just knew that they were looking up my skirt to my bare butt and pussy. They followed me down the aisle. I sat just behind the rear exit door. There’s usually a modesty board on the railing to stop people standing from. I could feel the thick jets travel the length of the shaft and then hit the roof of my mouth in a series of large gobs, much thicker in consistency then those of Andrew and I admit I was a little disappointed that he had not lasted longer for me to enjoy sucking on him.I continued to slowly wank on the cock after he had finished but I released it from my mouth to enable me to watch Chantelle licking me as daddy slowly fucked her from behind. “Oh yes! Oh that feels so good Chantelle. I think I’m. ”He had my husband come over and hold my hand. With my husband holding my hand and by my side, my eyes closed, he began.It felt different, usually it was cold with lots of gel. What he was putting up in me was warm, soft, gentle, and moving around in all the right places. By this time my husband was stroking my hair. I still had my eyes closed. Then I felt something more up in me. It felt so good, so warm, but it was on my clitoris! It startled me, I must have jumped a little.My husband. “We were down at the nudist beach and we met them there, they were new to it and asked us if there were any rules. We told them that they could go anywhere but if they were interested in sex, to stay in the dunes.”“Did you fuck with them?” Craig asked.“Not the first time no,” she replied, “they are older than us, they were farmers in Wales and have retired down here. They are a lovely couple, we got on very well.”“But you did fuck them though?”“Yes Craig we did,” she replied testily, “l can.