Travelling on the bus - Sex Stories

Travelling on the bus

... control. I could smell her perspiration, in fact the whole room was redolent of sex and sweat. After several minutes she had managed to regain her composure. I slipped my finger up her bottom again, enjoying the feeling as she wriggled and clenched the muscles of her ass against the invasion. To amuse myself, I suddenly slapped her springy buttock fairly hard. The noise of the slap resounded through the small room accompanied by her gasp of shock and pain. I began to spank the cute trim bottom so temptingly laid out before me. I was not bothered about being gentle and the cheeks of Danielle's ass soon became a fiery red under my hand. She began to sob in time with each stroke. I varied the position of each stroke until the cheeks of her ass and her upper thighs were a uniform fiery red. I moved closer behind the sobbing, shaking red-head and with one smooth movement pushed my stiff prick between the wet lips of her gaping cunt until I was sheathed in her hot clinging channel to the balls. She gave a horrified gasp and tried to look round at me. I leaned forward on her back until my lips were at her ear. &#034You are going to love this,&#034 I whispered as I began to slowly fuck her