Normal sex was great, but in an other way, unfulfilling.I found myself needing that little something more, and during one session asked to be spanked,... as we copulated.The smack felt dull alongside the intense feeling of the sex act itself, but the sound, the loud smack of his hand on my bum, thrilled me, and I screamed out, 'Again, and again', this time my orgasm went through the roof, surely it could not get better, how wrong I was.I entered the double decker bus just as the rain started. First of all, I struggled to put my arms in, once they were in, it was a more intense struggle to button myself. It was so tight that the buttons were not getting done at all. I had to pull my tummy in, to do the lower buttons, and really stretch the second from the top button to get the shirt to close around my boobs.My boobs stretched hard against the second button as if just waiting for an opportunity to be set free. No matter what I did the first button could not be fastened, because the. She moaned with desire as I the pushed her panties to one side and opened her legs up so that she was on display. I then pushed one finger in, while rubbing her clit with my thumb, then two, then three. Her pussy was hungry for more. So I pushed her back and began to finger fuck her. At this point she lost all control and let all the noise out. Her moans and her breathe got deeper. I could feel it all building as my hand became covered in he pussy juice. It was building an building and I. Then the music started. It was smooth and sensual and Sarah’s movements matched it perfectly She was swaying her hips then lent forward onto the bed on her hands and knees while looking back over her shoulder at us. She swayed her hips side to side allowing the hem of her dress to ride a little higher each time until there was just a hint of the bright red, lace panties she was wearing. She swung her hips down and around until she was sitting on the edge of the bed. She had her knees together.