Fucking on the bus.

My name is brunão, this story happened about eight years ago. I was 22 and worked in a chain of drugstores from Rio de Janeiro, in that store there was a perfume counterwoman who was beautiful, light brown, smooth Indian hair, an enormous but very well-groomed ass and lived complaining to her husband because she was on the verge of separation. after many looks and jokes I ended up winning over this woman and became his lover. In our first month together we went for a weekend trip to Saquarema where her parents were living. But I couldn't meet them because she was still married, and I was much younger than her at the time -- 36 years old. So we met on a bus stop and got in the back of the bus and hoped that it wouldn't fill up, but what actually happened is there were only about ten people, all seated from middle to front. The bus broke down and as soon as it started moving, she grabbed me and gave me this long kiss with her hand over my six-inch penis, looked into my eyes and said "I want you to eat inside". She was wearing a pair of gym shorts and she looked really hot that day, so in one quick move she turned her back on me and told me to take off her pants and panties. I pulled out my bermuda stick, slid in behind her and started pumping into her bottle which by this time was all mouldy we whimpered softly and she rolled around like a dog without caring if anyone was watching so much that she even opened the curtains of the bus window for people to watch because at that point i had already removed his top and she was with her beautiful breasts showing through the glass. The movements got so fast that I had to rest my feet on the vehicle corridor. I would bite her ear and suck her breasts with a crazy hunger, because that situation excited me very much. She began to moan loudly and announce she was joking, I couldn't stand it and we enjoyed together making a very loud noise. I pulled my stick out of its mouthpiece and she started cleaning it with her tongue, then I remembered the people and looked into the corridor of the vehicle, to my surprise there were about five heads looking back at our movements until the driver looked through the internal rearview mirror. We arrived in Saquarema, I stayed at a boarding house while she visited her parents. At least twice a day she would visit me at the pension and there we did other sex craziness women or couples who want to enjoy sexual moments write to my e-mail.