” “Your husband?” She nodded. “So he saw us leave together?” “He did.” “He didn’t try to stop you?” She shook her head. “Why do ...you do this?” “For the variety,” she replied. “And he lets you?” “He likes watching me get picked up.” “But he has to know.” “He knows. He likes me to get fucked and come home and tell him all about it.” “Why does he do that?” “Because he loves me. Because he wants me to have what we’ve just had.” “Is he some kind of weirdo?” “I don’t think so. It’s not like I’m going. ..thrust into me..."My arse rose and fell between Monica's spread thighs, my small hard dick driving up into her cunt. She was tight and hot down there and I was in utter heaven as I shafted her neat cunt."I'm gonna cum," I began to stammer after just a few minutes. I knew only a little bit would come out since I just fucked Danny a few minutes ago..."Pull out Cory," Monica said to me, "Slide out and cool off a minute."With great willpower, I did so, dismounting my friend's mother, my prick. Snoring loudly! She had fallen asleep near his cock, her mouth very close to his balls.Looks like she was trying to blow him off when the drugs set in for both of them.I came close to her and checked her out after ages! She had not removed her clothes yet. Slowly she began to wake up, but with a completely befuddle fuzzy mind.“Who are you “she asked me in her groggy state of mind.“Hey, remember me? I’m your ex-boyfriend”She got up slowly, still clutching her head “What on earth are you talking. “We were in the back section as usual, the three guys I had jacked off the first part of the week stood in front of me. There were a couple of new guys next to me, groping and fondling me. What was strange was there was another woman sitting on the seats along the side of the bus, a man on either side of her. They had her legs spread, and skirt shoved up, playing with her bald pussy, and her top undone, tits pulled up and over her bra.” Paula was now fingering her clit as we drove home.“I was.