I was sitting in the bus and my way was more than an hour long. Suddenly I felt someone’s gaze at me. I turned my head and saw hazel eyes looking at... me with interest. She was a petite pretty woman of about 35 years old with dark curly hair, dressed very well. “My name is Pamela” she said smiling. “I’m Alex” I replied. She was interesting to talk to and soon we got to know each other well. Both of us were married and we lived close to each other. While talking we discussed many different topics.. As she began cumming, Brad added to her experience by pinching and pulling her thick nipples hard, the mixture of pain and pleasure driving her even deeper into her abyss. Annie grabbed his wrists and hung on tightly as she tossed her head back in bliss as the waves of her orgasm washed her away. Annie's legs trembled and quaked as she sat astride Brad, mewling and whimpering as she came hard and felt her juices escape past his punishing tool and soak them both. He pulled her down to him and. I nipped her clit and she stopped. She was in the moment. Heather leaned forward to put her arms around Connie. They started kissing and caressing each other. I was attacking each of them from below and they were attacking each other from above. There was a lot of love going between them. Both were moaning and enjoying the activity. They were at home and so in tune. When Heather moved forward I lost contact with her pussy. Now I really went to work. I stuck one finger inside her. I worked it. ‘Why don’t you grab your clothes and run little boy?’ she taunted me. ‘Go on. Or do you still think you might get some of this?’ She put her hand of her cocked hip and trailed the other down her body seductively, and then laughed. ‘Yeah right! Come on, why? Answer me!’‘I-I-I d-don’t know,’ I whispered.She walked over to me and used her finger to tip my face up to hers. I cast my eyes aside – I couldn’t look at her I was so mortified. ‘Look at me! I’ll tell you why. Because you know you deserve.