Give the old man a bonus

Jake loved watching his old boss lapping up pussy on her knees, but he wanted to make sure everyone was having a good time. He reluctantly moved back to the front of the bus.

He looked at the old couple staring at him in disgust. The woman wasn't nearly as old as the man, she was maybe early fifties while he seemed ancient.

“Hi folks. I was wondering, how did you two get together?” Jake used the bone to make sure they'd tell him the truth.

“Well,” said the old man, “thirty years ago I was rich as hell and Cynthia was a hot piece of ass. Now I'm still loaded but she's a frigid bitch who spends all my money.”

“Walter!” His wife fumed at him. “I don't spend all your money! I've only spent a few million this year!” She put her hand over her mouth.

Jake looked Cynthia over closely. He could tell that she used to be hot, though too much plastic surgery had left her with a freaky perma-grin. Her partly open designer blouse showed that she was plenty stacked, though the sagging and wrinkles weren't so great. Jake shook his head sadly.

“This isn't right. I mean, if you only married the guy for money, that's fine. But to get older and put out less? That's just not fair. I'm gonna do you a favor, Walter.”

Jake made a wish and the years melted away from Cynthia. Her skin tightened and softened while losing all the effects of bad plastic surgery. Her breasts perked up, then bulked up as Jake decided to give her a slightly bigger cup size. She wasn't as big as Ms. Bendover, but her straining bra and blouse put a smile on Walter's face.

“Oh my god!” said the rejuvenated woman. “This is incredible!”

“Hell yes it is!” cried her husband. “I don't know how you did that, but I love it! Though I suppose it's more of a gift for the gardener than for me. He's the one who gets to fuck her.”

“And he should!” said Jake. “With a body like that, everyone should! But you're her husband, so you should get first dibs, Wally.” Jake made another wish.

A feral, lusty look entered Cynthia's eyes. She turned to her husband and leaned forward to kiss him deep. She pushed her body against his, humping his arm as she kissed him. With a needful whine Cynthia broke the kiss and moved down to his crotch, eagerly pulling his cock from his pants and sucking it into her mouth.

Walter smiled at Jake. “You know, I was wrong about you. I think I owe you a favor.” The old man stiffened up as his wife deepthroated him. “Maybe two favors!”