. harder.. NOW..NOW.. I'M CUMMINGG..."Derick's cock throbbed with desire when he felt his wife's cunt contract in a hard orgasm around his embedded co...ck. She was still in the throes of her orgasm when his dick began to shoot cum into her throbbing hole."Aahhhh...fuck me, Derick.. stick that big hard cock up my cunt, Stud", Cathy moaned as she felt her husband's sex gun shooting cum into her. She came again as her vagina filled with her husband's. He spoke to her, his words too soft to decipher, and I watched from the corner of my eye as she glanced around the bus. Other then the driver and myself the vehicle was vacant, not such a rare occurrence on a Sunday afternoon. I saw her draw a sigh as she glanced back, one that seemingly caught in her throat when her gaze focused on me, staring at me until, finally, I left behind all pretense and lifted my head, acknowledging that this lovely creature had captured my full attention. Her smile. Once such a night we both went for our dinner in a dhaba,I was wearing jeans and shirt while my mom was wearing red saree with black sleeveless and backless blouse and pink bra and panty.As we reached there every person was looking at her and playing with their tools.She was looking like a sex goddess.After we had our dinner I paid the bill and we both sat on my bike and left the dhaba on the way of our home.For many days I was seeing mom looking at me in different manner mainly with her eyes. So she was in a meeting for another hour. The calendar entry contained the floor and room number. He would catch her on the way out and say…what? What was his plan? Ask her out for a date? Book a hotel room? Was there nothing anywhere on the spectrum between awkwardly mundane and flat-out sleazy? He sat back, pushing his fingers through his hair in frustration. Why couldn’t he figure out how to conduct this…thing…with her? He’d nearly called it a relationship, but how could you call what.