Jake looked around the bus. Other than the bus driver and this other passenger there was no one else aboard. The bus driver was preoccupied with the road and would hardly notice what was happening amongst the seats. Jake sighed, letting the man fondle the lips of his pussy. As long as matters didn't progress they would remain undiscovered. Not content to play it safe, the man started to undo her dress from above, slipping one of her mocha coloured breasts from her brasserie and fondling the nipple. He turned in front of her, kissing her deeply on her pouting lips as he slipped on finger inside her, tweaking the little nub at the top of her clit with his thumb. She felt her other breast being freed from the bra.
She didn't care whether she was caught or not in that instant. She could feel warm juices oozing from her lips and she squirmed in pleasure as he thrust his finger deep inside and massaged her labia. She returned his passionate kiss as he fondled her sensitive breasts. On their own volition her hands sought out his pants, unzipped them and gently freed his engorged manhood. She stroked it gently, amazed as how big it seemed and how small her petite hand was in comparison.
Unable to control herself, mindless of the consequences of being caught she climbed around atop of the man and straddled him, lowering herself slowly onto him, arching her back, uplifting her head, closing her eyes and savouring the delectable sensation of his manhood pushing deep into her. Her breasts poked proudly out of the top of her dress, pushed up by the bra underneath, the nipples beckoning the man to suck them. The thrill of being caught made it all the more exciting. She wriggled her pert backside atop him as her pelvis ground deep into his after a particularly deep thrust, bending her head forward and passionately kissing him.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw a truck, keeping pace with them, the truck driver clearly struggling to watch them and navigate traffic at the same time. Like a pure hedonist she winked at him, blew him a kiss and leant back exposing her breasts to the truckie so her fellow passenger could kiss and suck them again.
The truck driver nearly hit a stationary car so fixated he was on the unfolding spectacle. A police car appeared suddenly behind it and the truck had to pull over, much to the chagrin of the driver.
Jake chuckled to herself, in between hot fevered gasps and moans. She felt the man beneath her buck, thrust deep and grit his teethe in a single uncontrolled grunt. Then she felt him fill her deep inside with his seed.
"Thanks," Jake said as she climbed of the exhausted man, pulled her dress down and hurriedly pushed her breasts back into her bra and walked to the front of the bus. She was acutely conscious of cum dribbling down her inner thigh as the bus came to a stop and her knees felt weak from excitement. "Nearly missed my stop," she gasped to the bus driver whose eyes bulged as she exited. She looked down, realising that the top of one of her nipples was clearly visible above her bra. She pushed it back down, winked at the gaping bus driver and shot him a cute smile.
The bus drove off. The lone passenger waived feebly towards her. She smiled as she turned to face the Mansion. The Mansion where she worked. She walked up to the huge gates and they opened for her. She walked in and up the brick paved driveway, past the manicured gardens, ponds with ducks towards the house proper.
"You're late," the chauffeur said. He was stripped to the waist, sweat glistening on his superbly muscled body as he washed the Rolls.
"Don't tell Mr or Mrs York," Jake said with her deeply sexual Spanish accent.
"I won't. But you owe me," the chauffeur said as he scrubbed the cars dark chassis.
"Si," Jake said not even doubting what form of payment would be extracted from her.
