On Tuesday, same position on the bus, top deck at the back, my nipples already tight and my pussy starting to itch awaiting his presence. I am without doubt addicted to cum male and female and mine mixed with any the older the better, I love the desperateness of it, the feeling that they are grateful for whatever I give them when really their attention to me is just as much of a turn on. As I walked to the bus stop my tits jiggled, my nipples rubbing against the smooth fabric, my pussy already felt damp. I repeated the manoeuvre this time extending my arm slightly, offering my juice coated fingers to him, a silent invitation to suck my fluids from my fingers. The men ease off the pressure as I lay sprawled on the seat, my eyes closed trying to catch my breath. He grasps my hips tight, I feel his cockhead nudging against my pussy lips before he plunges his cock covered in precum and my saliva right to the hilt in my cunt.
