The material girl uses silk to her advantage.
"What are you doing here," she asked incredulously as she saw her husband.
"Surprise!" he cried as he gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "There was a spare place and Dave asked me if I'd like to come along!"
Sue looked a little suspicious, he thought, but then that wouldn't matter later!
The race meeting went well. The beer flowed plentifully and all the guys had a good time. John kept thinking about Sue being stuck in the coach for the four hours that they were there and realised that, as there was nowhere for her to hide herself away and get some of her vibrator action, she must be going out of her mind with frustration by now. Perfect, he thought, she would be in just the right frame of mind for the journey back!
The drinking continued in the bus on the return journey. They were all in a great mood and singing and shouting loudly. About half way back home, as they were travelling along a dark, little used road, John called out to his wife at the wheel.
"Sue? Carl's not feeling too good. Could you stop for a moment and take a quick look at him?"
This was a planned move, and all the guys had been primed for what was about to happen.
With a sigh, Sue pulled the bus into a parking bay beside the dark road and switched off the engine. Rising from her seat, she began to make her way towards Carl who was seated on the long bench seat at the back. He was doubled up, in obvious pain and clutching his stomach.
"What's the matter Carl? Are you okay?" She asked
Carl remained doubled over, his head down and moaning in agony.
"Try and sit up. Let me take a look."
Slowly, Sue saw Carl's head come up. There was a smile on his face and all the other guys were laughing and cheering. She looked at his beaming face and realised that it had been a joke. She was just about to admonish him for wasting her time, when her eyes drifted down to his crotch. She soon saw that this was not a sick man. He was sitting back, the smile growing wider on his face as he displayed a large erection protruding through his open fly.
"How about a quick blow-job?" Carl laughed as he looked at her.
"Why, you little sh..........."
Sue had no time to finish her sentence, before she felt several pairs of hands grab her from behind and bundle her onto the back seat.
"W...what's going on?" she managed to gasp as she fell backwards. "W..What are you doing?"
"You'll soon find out!" said her husband with an evil laugh. "You can start by sucking Carl's cock like he asked!"
Sue was quite shocked at this turn of events, but had been getting extremely horny while she waited in the bus earlier. She had tried to find a position that she could masturbate in, but there were way too many people about. By this time, she knew, her nipples were hardening underneath her shirt and her panties were beginning to develop quite a damp patch beneath her slacks. She didn't need to be asked twice and gratefully closed her mouth over Carl's solid penis. All the guys looked on and cheered loudly as she sucked Carl closer and closer to orgasm, jerking his shaft and tugging on his exposed balls as she vacuumed his glans between her painted lips.
As soon as Carl erupted into her mouth, she could feel hands on her again. Not just one or two, but, seven or eight pairs, pulling at her shirt and slacks and tugging them roughly from her body. She tried to put up a token resistance, but she knew that she wasn't really trying. She was laughing along with the others now as finally her bra and wet panties were ripped from her slender frame and discarded on the floor of the bus.
She was face down on the back seat now, completely naked as another large cock was pressed against her mouth.