I’ve been watching him for months. He’s tall, and so hot. I’ve seen him in a bathing suit, watering plants in the front yard before going behi...nd the house to their pool. I couldn’t help notice that huge bulge in his shorts. I noticed him glancing in my direction, too. That’s what got me so hot to begin with, that I might be turning a grown man on, even though I was so young. Then I noticed Charlotte glancing at me, too. Well, she more than glanced. I knew she was flat out hot for me. . She moves to place her back against the window and lifts a leg onto the seat. Her loose fitting shorts are to long for me to see anything, but the curve of her legs are beautiful. She moves her hand slowly down from her knee to her thigh and over shorts and what would be her pussy underneath. This is too much for me and I rub harder on cock over my pants. Our eyes are locked on each other hands as we both rub faster. Just then the conductor comes through yelling for the next stop. We both. I guided her through a breathing meditation to help us synchronise and connect, by placing our hand on each other's heart. My heart was racing at first, but it soon calmed until we felt ready to embark on our intimate journey.We slowly got undressed in front of each other. We managed to be colour matched by coincidence. She wore a black top, black leggings and matching black underwear. I had prepared myself my black uniform of black trousers, polo shirt and black briefs. There was a short pause. He stuck his hand down the boxers I was wearing (my bf's), and pushed a few fingers up my wet pussy. With that he pulled down the boxers so fast I was afraid that they'd rip, and in one quick motion his cock was fully inside me. He immediately started pounding me so hard the table slid back and forth, and my breasts, smooshed under my body, ached. He pulled back on my hair with one hand and on my bound wrists with his other, and after what must have been five minutes of the same hard pounding,.