Ichika Yamabuyuko, twenty-four years old, graduate student. That was at the end of last year.
Be careful on the road, her mother-in-law Yuuko drops Fuyuko off at a bus stop near Kawashina Station, almost making Fuyuko think she’s being watched.
Fuyuko takes a long-distance bus from G City to K City in Hokuriku to meet her husband, Yasunori.
I’ve only been married for three months to my husband, same age, and of course less salary so I have to save.
The thought of cuddling and making love to my husband tomorrow at noon and the unspoken scratchy feeling in my lower half just before my period.
Remember to come in that thing.
Listening to her husband’s ordering cloth on the phone, Yuko was now known to wear the paper panties that her husband’s friend had sent him when he returned from America.
The so-called paper panties are a kind of suspender style panties with only a small butterfly area in the front and the waist is knotted with a thin belt.
The last time my husband saw it he said, “Hmmm, nice flavor. It’s not very dirty, which means you didn’t have an affair on your trip.”
In fact, with two backups, you can’t tell if there’s an affair at all, but since they’re paper triangles, they do absorb water easily.
The middle-aged man in his forties who had been saluting his mother-in-law when the seat was at the very back, so he got on the bus just as it was about to start, nodded his head and exchanged pleasantries with Fuyuko before placing the large luggage on the rack and then sitting on the seat next to Fuyuko.
The man took off his coat again and covered his legs with a blanket.
The middle-aged man seemed to be very down in the dumps. Probably working in a laborious job, his waistline was so large that the two men had to lean on each other’s waists.
Once on the highway, the lights in the car dimmed, tired from the rush to prepare for this trip.
Close your eyes, but you can’t sleep.
“Want a beer? It’s a bit better to sleep that way. Ah, maybe pee too much for that, then, drink clear wine.”
The middle-aged man had such thick skin that he opened the bottle with his big, rough hand, poured the wine on the cap and brought it to Fuyuko.
“Oh …… yes …… thank you.”
Fuyuko didn’t do it because she wanted to sleep, but her opponent’s coercive attitude made her decide to have a drink.
The wine smells good.
“That’ll make you sleep. Are you a high school student? You’re beautiful, young lady.”
Indeed, husbands and friends say, “Your forehead is so wide, it’s wonderful,” and “Your eyes are as clear as an autumn sky.”
And so on. But this was the only time in her life that she had ever been praised by a “beautiful woman”. Fuyuko was embarrassed.
It also felt good to say that she was a high school student.
Buyuko felt heavy eyelids as if she was hypnotized. In her dream, her husband immediately put his boxers …… on, and I don’t know how long she slept, but the inner part of her thigh root felt itchy. That kind of feeling is not bad, it might be a hand …… that has not been seen for a long time.
No, this was on the bus, and it was the hand of the middle-aged sub in the next seat.
At some point, the blanket prepared in the car covered the lower half of Fuyuko’s body and stroked right underneath it.
(What to do …… Drink a glass of wine from him, it is not good to be too fierce. The man may have dreamed of Mrs. …… Stay still for a while.
No, this middle-aged man wasn’t sleeping. Stroking Fuyuko’s pubic mound through her skirt seems to have a good technique.
It tickles and gives you goose bumps. How dare you! And find the slit.
Not knowing what to do, Fuyuko continued to pretend to be asleep, feeling chagrined inside.
This middle-aged man was slick, snoring on one side and taking long slow strokes, from pussy to groin. The palm of the hand pressed on the mound of shame, the middle finger on the slit, the little finger and thumb on the soft thigh roots …….
(What to do? Take his hand away and think it’s too much. Yell “No sexual harassment!” And it’s going to disturb the other travelers.
That’s right, just fake sleep and then clench your thighs to let him know “no more” …… or I won’t be able to handle it myself.
Fuyuko pushed on her thighs, wanting the middle-aged man to be unable to move his left hand.
(Hmph, see, the hand stopped moving. There’s only one way to go now, and that’s to pull the hand out from between my thighs.
The stroking is subtle. But this kind of erotomaniacal behavior is a no-no.) However it turned out to be counterproductive in terms of spooking. The side of the man’s rough palm pressed solidly against Fuyuko’s fleshy slit.
(Ah …… what to do …… this person’s hand stuck there instead of sexy. Pre-menstrual relationships are on fire there. It’s not my fault. The reason is the structure of the female body.) Considering that paper panties can rub, I didn’t wear pantyhose, and difficulties occurred when I encountered this situation.
This middle-aged man seemed to misunderstand Fuyuko’s action and withdrew his hand, this time boldly penetrating deeper into her skirt, his rough palm stroking directly over the root of Fuyuko’s thigh.
(Ah …… this person’s hand is really hateful! I can’t. The paper of the pantyhose will break, and I’m afraid of the moisture.) Fuyuko’s sense of crisis seems to be transmitted to the middle-aged man’s hand as well, and the middle-aged man’s hand stops moving.
Strangely, the middle-aged man’s fingers didn’t move, and Fuyuko’s lower body felt a sense of loss instead.
At this point, the middle-aged man seemed to realize that Fuyuko’s panties were made of paper. The woman, who probably thought it was very strange, this time pinched the bottom of the paper panties and shook them to the left and right.
(Ah …… paper and labia rubbed …… very comfortable. It’s amazing how the heart thumps with excitement doing such a bad thing.) Fuyuko knows that if this continues, her pussy will get wet and stained on her panties, which will make it break feeling no, peace.
The middle-aged man continued to pretend to be asleep.
(What does he want? That’s my anus there ……) The paper triangle in the man’s hand was pressing on Fuyuko’s anus.
The middle-aged man made a motion to re-cover the blanket and, in fact, kept pressing his fingers on the bud of the asshole that even his husband refused to touch.
(Ah …… itchy …… this strange feeling, it’s unbearable. Is it the perverted desire of a pornographer infecting me?) Knowing that it’s wrong, but Buyuko’s body can’t move as if she’s in a straitjacket.
As if recognizing that Fuyuko’s heart and the chrysanthemum buds in her back were wavering, the middle-aged man stroked Fuyuko’s ass and occasionally peeked at Fuyuko’s expression.
The cloth of the paper panties against the buttocks was made of fine, soft paper, as the middle-aged man probably found out. Fuyuko’s heart and the middle-aged man formed a complicity mentality …… to the fingers of such a middle-aged man who had no love, and would even hate it, could produce such a strong sensuality, which was something Fuyuko had not expected.
(Ah …… touched it directly on the anus. It’s been seven long hours since the shower, and it’s already dirty there. Ah…… shamed …… but there is an abnormal pleasure. (Ah …… don’t make it hurt.) Fuyuko desperately restrained herself from breathing more sharply.
The man’s fingers dug into the paper triangle pants and stroked directly over her anus, which Buyuko found protruding outward.
The anus is stimulated and sensitive on the verge of being able to judge the fingerprints of a middle-aged man.
I don’t know if it’s a repeat offender or not, but the nails are cut so short that it doesn’t feel painful, but instead creates a tickling sensation inside, making Fuyuko feel comfortable inside.
Feels like the anus is sticking out more.
(Ah…… got his finger in and is still squirming. Why did you get it so good? Contrary to his downtrodden appearance, it’s worthy of a middle-aged man. (Ah, it’s so comfortable.) The middle-aged man pulls the anus open and inserts his finger to the second joint. Abnormal heat is generated from Fuyuko’s anus, is the anus overflowing with nectar as well?
Fuyuko knew her anal hole was wet.
(Oops …… let’s play with it like this without being noticed ……) Fuyuko pressed her sleeve to her mouth to keep from making a humming sound. But she couldn’t help but turn her ass in the man’s direction no matter what.
The middle-aged man’s fingers reached the perineum again, and very skillfully used his fingers to gently rub back and forth between the anus and the meat hole. The pleasure spread from the chrysanthemum buds, like ocean waves, to the whole body.
(Ah …… the anus is connected to the muscles in the front, it’s starting to get wet there, the paper panties will break …… what to do ……) Just then, the man’s other hand under the blanket unleashed aggression.
Rubbing at the lower end of Fuyuko’s fleshy slit.
Fuyuko began to worry about the travelers around her, but with only snoring and sleepy voices to be heard, no one would notice the behavior here.
But there is a sense of crisis of being discovered at any moment. Instead, she becomes emotionally attached to the middle-aged man’s criminal behavior, and Fuyuko’s sensuality thus becomes even more aroused, with the middle-aged man’s erotic behavior having an almost artistic degree.
“Miss, you didn’t sleep.”
The middle-aged man sprayed his alcohol-scented breath into Fuyuko’s earholes.
Fuyuko’s body reacted more visibly to the man’s fingers, causing Fuyuko’s shame to intensify.
Fuyuko didn’t answer, thinking that an answer would be more embarrassing.
“This is the first time I’ve come across paper triangles… Are you a bit of a kinky hobbyist for your young age? Or does your lover have that kind of interest?”
“Look at you as a know sexy beauty, but with such a sensitive asshole and already this soft.
There’s pleasure in being played by an ugly middle-aged man like me, isn’t there? “
“This side is sensitive too, isn’t it. Because it’s already wet and sticky. It’s so nice to have a tiny pussy, so lift your ass up, it’s easier to play with it that way.”
Fuyuko was silent, as if the middle-aged man’s nasty words paralyzed her rationality, and also lifted her buttocks as if she was hypnotized.
Sitting slumped in my seat felt uncomfortable, but I had to commit to it for the greater pleasure of feeling guilty.
“The key to enjoying your pleasures, young lady, is not to make a sound. A level of snoring that can be misinterpreted as snoring is best, but it’s so hard, not just with the cuffs, but also by biting into the blanket, so figure it out for yourself. Oh, the cunt clenches, what a good cunt.”
The middle-aged man not only played with the anus and stamen with his fingers, but also deliberately whispered obscene words in Fuyuko’s ear.
Fuyuko’s body trembled violently when she heard the middle-aged man talking about cunts. In the midst of the trembling, still hearing the middle-aged man’s words, she clenched the blanket with her mouth.
The man’s fingers moved rhythmically inside the anus, also spreading the front petals from side to side and sliding his fingers around the fleshy hole.
(Ahh …… this is unheard of sexy. Just with my fingers, I’m going to leak. What to do?) Fuyuko doesn’t want to squirm, but she still involuntarily wiggles her ass in response to the erotic maniac’s attack on those two parts. If she was playing with the pubic core, she would definitely reach a more intense orgasm. But the middle-aged man didn’t move there.
Rip!
The man’s fingers easily tore through the paper panties.
“Miss, you can’t wear such pervertedly fun paper panties anymore, is there a replacement?”
I don’t know if he wanted to torture her or make her anxious before playing with the flesh buds, the panties were torn and should have been easy to get at, but the middle-aged man just stroked the anus and the stamen.
“Wait a minute you can go to the restroom and change your boxers there. If you don’t like me, there are empty seats in the front so you don’t have to come back here to sit.”
The man’s fingers left Fuyuko’s pistil and anus and also straightened the messy skirt and blanket.
The long-distance bus drove to a rest stop and stopped.
Embarrassed to look at the middle-aged man’s face because she was being toyed with by him, Fuyuko just stood up with force.
Are middle-aged men who fake sleep with their mouths half-open used to sitting through this kind of thing? Very slippery.
Fuyuko felt so tired that her legs couldn’t exert themselves and her anus was left with a sweet paralyzing sensation.
The nectar of the front slit was cool and felt uncomfortable.
Changing paper triangles in the restroom, freshly removed paper triangles stained with lots of nectar and thrown in the paper basket.
(What should I do? I’m going to go crazy if I keep being played with, so let’s stop now. It’s a hundred times more comfortable than what my husband is doing, but I’m sorry to Yasunori, and my self-esteem has been destroyed.) Fuyuko made up her mind, after walking out of the restroom, looking up at the beautiful Milky Way on the night sky. n+!7*p,aT Returning to the bus, she sat in the front seat according to the middle-aged man’s words. The neighboring seat was a woman in her thirties, showing a puzzled look at Fuyuko.
The bus was moving again, and Fuyuko couldn’t sleep.
The vibration of the engine created a wonderful sensation in her ass cheeks, and the warm air coming out from under the seat made Fuyuko feel hot in her anus and pistil.
Fuyuko tried to comfort herself with her own fingers while the woman in the neighboring seat let out a regular snore that probably wouldn’t be noticed.
I think back to the time I had sex with my husband, but all I can think of is the image of my penis thrusting.
Either way the mind goes to the middle-aged man sitting in the back, making clever moves on the anus and the pistil.
(In that case, go ahead and let him play. Anyway, it’s a stranger I don’t know, and I can’t break my virginity on the bus, which is constantly under the watchful eye of my mother-in-law and husband, so this one might be my first and last chance). Fuyuko quietly returned to her original seat.
Heart pounding.
“Oh, uh …… Miss, no, you ……”
The second middle-aged man, still pretending that Zhang had just woken up from a nap, stretched and motioned for Buyuko to return to her seat.
When Buyuko sits down, he covers Buyuko below her belly with a blanket and also removes her shoes. Make Fuyuko sit facing him and then put his hand inside the skirt.
“Miss, you can refuse if you don’t want to. But ninety percent of women would like it. I don’t know much about life, except that there’s a lot more to it than vanity.”
The middle-aged man took the large suitcase from the shelf and placed it at his feet, and without removing his shoes he sat cross-legged facing Fuyuko.
Spreading out the blanket, he covered the lower half of Fuyuko’s body and his own legs.
Fuyuko turned her face aside to hide her shame.
“You rest your face and mouth on my shoulder, don’t worry, the driver can’t see here. By all means hold back if you have to make a sound, give me a sign.”
The man’s hand reached into the blanket and found its way under Fuyuko’s skirt to the area of the paper panties, pressing the last part of his palm against the nub of his cunt while rubbing the flesh against the slit with his middle finger.
Fuyuko did as the middle-aged man said and leaned her mouth against the man’s shoulder, holding back the pleasure.
The skill with which the middle-aged man used his fingers was indescribable.
Rhythmic vibrations like a masseur’s after compressing the buds.
(Ah …… wish it had been this playful …… Maybe sexy can exist without love. In that case, sex for women is sad. However, it would be unspeakably good, and it costs a lot to backstab your virtue.
) Yuko Bu took the initiative to spread her legs, enjoying the feel of the man’s fingers on the paper panties. It didn’t matter that the paper panties she had just changed into were torn, there was another one to replace.
“Comfortable? I know you will be embarrassed. But relaxing will be more comfortable, is this good? The man pulls the paper panties with a little force and easily breaks them after. Finger unceremoniously inserted into Fuyuko’s fleshy hole.
Fuyuko’s brain could no longer think, and her body felt strange, knowing that nectar was overflowing from her meaty hole.
“Isn’t that comfortable now, miss?”
“If you don’t answer, I’m going to stop. Is it comfortable?”
“Well …… it’s very comfortable. Don’t stop, please continue.”
Fuyuko couldn’t help but answer so.
“Okay, I’m going to shine a little flashlight there now, is that okay?”
“Whatever ……”
Fuyuko said with her mouth close to the man’s ear, her body did feel tickled.
The middle-aged man immediately took out a flashlight a little thicker than a ballpoint pen from his suitcase. Get under the blanket.
“Miss, spread your legs wider.”
Small, clear voices came from the blankets.
Fuyuko took her self’s knees and spread them as far apart as she could so that the man could observe her pussy.
The middle-aged man was under the blankets, spewing his sharp breath on Fuyuko’s pussy.
For the first time in her life, Fuyuko felt the pleasure of having her pussy observed. It’s hard to know how to describe this kind of excitement that creates a sense of guilt and yet her heart is about to explode.
“It’s pink, it’s beautiful.”
The middle-aged man pulled his body out of the blanket and whispered in Fuyuko’s ear.
Looking at him like that, it seemed like he was really impressed by the beauty of Fuyuko’s pussy. In addition to being sexy, Fuyuko even felt satisfied with her self-esteem.
“Miss, this flashlight is plastic, nothing sticks out, can I stick it in my pussy?”
The middle-aged man lowered both eyebrows and said something amazing.
“But …… but ……”
It would never hurt a pussy. I really miss the fireflies in my hometown, so I want to insert a small flashlight into my pussy, turn on the electric switch, and reminisce about that scenario.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man also comes up with romantic ideas.
“It’s not good …… But that would work.”
Curiosity and anticipation caused Buyuko to press her mouth to the blanket and agree in a very small voice.
“Thank you. Smart and beautiful lady!”
Hearing flattery that would set your teeth on edge, but he seemed to really think so, made it impossible for Fuyuko to get angry.
The middle-aged man bowed three times in a row before burrowing his head into the blanket again. _A clicking sound was heard, probably the middle-aged man flipping the switch near Fuyuko’s pussy.
There was no pain, but something slender did penetrate Fuyuko’s slit.
The sensation of being made of plastic made Fuyuko feel abused.
“Well …… well ……”
Fuyuko let out an involuntary hum of pleasure.　She had never been so aroused in the past, and her pussy was burning like malaria.
The middle-aged man inserted the flashlight into the middle of the fleshy hole, still rotating it there.
“Well ……”
The overly intense pleasure caused Buyuko to clench her teeth, but she couldn’t help but let out a grunt.
The flashlight rotated on one side and made thrusting motions on the other. The flesh in Fuyuko’s meaty hole began to squirm and contract.
“Ah …… well ……”
Suddenly, nectar was spilling out of the flesh like pee, and the paper panties were no longer happening.
At the same time, the middle-aged man’s rough fingers pinched Fuyuko’s buds.
Fuyuko was overwhelmed by the waves of sensuality and could only desperately suppress from making a wave of screams.
“Miss, you’re leaking.”
The middle-aged man pulled the small flashlight out of Fuyuko’s meaty hole and held out the paper panties.
“This …… seems to be very sensitive. I’m so ashamed, I can’t wait to turn into water vapor and disappear.”
Fuyuko’s face rested against the strange man’s neck, reveling in the realm of orgasm.
“You don’t have to feel guilty or think you’re abnormal, there are seventy percent of women that just let off with their fingers.”
The middle-aged man patted Buyuko’s shoulder and said in a comforting tone.
“Yeah? Do you often play with women like that on the bus?”
Fuyuko felt a few moments of jealousy at the middle-aged man’s rough, but deft fingers.
“No, I have a choice of women too. My beloved wife is also at home waiting for me to return, and I have tried to restrain myself as much as possible.”
“Oh.”
“Again, you are an exceptionally nice woman, and I was afraid of feeling uneasy about being rejected by you. It was with trepidation at first. From whence did you decide to say yes?”
“I’m not telling you. You’re slick, so you won’t get sick, will you?”
“No, but that’s usually what you wear on your fingers when you play directly with your pussy. I’d be sad if my wife got sick, so you could say it’s special.”
The middle-aged man pulls his fingerprints and condoms out of his pocket and makes an embarrassed smile.
“You’re sleepy, aren’t you? Want to sleep?”
“Well, but I can’t sleep.”
As they spoke, they put their mouths on each other’s ears, creating a feeling of impatience, which was what made Fuyuko’s lower half tickle again.
“Can I kiss you with my very smelly mouth?”
The middle-aged man said something that didn’t seem erotic, but rather surprised Fuyuko.
Fat lips without a trace of blood color, and a mouth of yellow teeth. Completely different from the husband has a clean mouth, but ……
“Yes, but will the people around us see it?”
“It won’t. There’s only one driver to watch out for. But probably thought we were husband and wife or father and daughter, don’t worry.”
“Father and daughter?”
“I’m sorry, it’s probably impossible for an ugly man like me to produce a beautiful child like you.”
“There …… kiss it.”
It occurred to Fuyuko that it would probably take a bit of patience, so she tilted her face up to accept the man’s mouth.
I thought it was a dirty and rude kiss, but the middle-aged man only pressed his lips to the point where it seemed to be touching, and when Fuyuko got a little anxious, this was when he sucked on Fuyuko’s lips and then stuck his tongue inside Fuyuko’s mouth.
Fuyuko’s lower half tickled again.
“You have thick lips, can you kiss me down there too? I just showered yesterday, so maybe it smells.”
The middle-aged man made an unexpected request.
Fuyuko was still alarmed.
“This …… is …… but ……”
Fuyuko couldn’t help but look around as she listened to the middle-aged man. Only the sound of snoring could be heard, as if all the travelers were in dreamland.
“What does it matter, you can compare it with your lover. Please!”
The awesome thing about this middle-aged man is that he is aggressive in everything. Immediately unzipped his pants and pulled out his dark and thick, but slightly softer rod.
“Never mind, just do it in the blanket. Driving sits dead center, make it quick.”
The middle-aged man told the hesitant Fuyuko to bend her upper body in her seat while he sat cross-legged in his seat, blocking the direction of the access road with his back.
The fact that she had just been given such intense sensuality and the anticipation of what was to come next caused Buyuko to move her face closer to the man’s crotch. The middle-aged man put the blanket over Buyuko’s head.
The middle-aged man’s rod had a strong smell, as if it were a mixture of sweat and urine, but it also had the mind-blowing smell of a strong man.
Fuyuko made up her mind, and as she stretched her mouth forward in the darkness, she touched the man’s semi-erect glans.
The rod responded immediately, the glans bucking upward, and the thought that it was by her power produced the same feeling of joy as it had when it was with her husband.
The middle-aged man reached into the blanket and grabbed the breasts from the bra.
The pain in her breasts traveled directly to her lower body, making it burn and wet there.
Warily, she held the man’s rod between her lips.
The thing was as hard as a beer bottle and became so thick that Fuyuko’s mouth could barely contain it.
“What will happen when something so thick is inserted there …… It would be best to try it halfway through the ride …… But it’s not going to happen, my husband will pick me up at the end of the line.”
The unimaginable love for the middle-aged man’s erotomania that was unimaginable three hours ago caused Fuyuko to have an abnormal mood. It was the third time, including her husband, that she had taken a man’s thing in her mouth. To show her sincerity, Fuyuko licked the rod not only with her lips but also with her tongue. Though it was barely, she still felt the veins coming out of the rod.
“Not just breasts or nipples, how good would it be to suck with both front and back holes being played with …… in the wide open. No, maybe it’s the thrill of being afraid someone will see that’s the best. I didn’t realize I was such a kinky woman, no, it’s a woman’s sexual instinct.”
Unable to help herself, Fuyuko began to exert herself, greedily sucking on the rod of the man she had met less than three hours ago.
“Thank you. It’s a matter of mood, so it’s best to ask your lover to teach you more.”
The middle-aged man tapped Fuyuko on the shoulder through the blanket and said in a more or less regretful tone, “Will you swallow, miss?”
As a signal to oblige the man’s request, Fuyuko sucked on the meat stick more enthusiastically.
Soon, a large amount of warm liquid shot into Fuyuko’s mouth.
The middle-aged man sitting next to him let out a loud snoring sleep, probably an hour after he had ejaculated.
Fuyuko turned on her side and rested her head on the man’s shoulder, but couldn’t fall asleep. The whole body was on fire and good, like it was turning into sexual desire.
In two and a half hours it will be dawn. The mind is anxious to experience more erotic behavior. Anxious to get a little more sexual experience from a man other than my husband.
“Ah …… Shizue …… crap, no.”
The middle-aged man caresses Fuyuko’s breasts, then wakes up when his hand goes to his crotch, saying words that are saddened by Fuyuko.
Having slept after ejaculation, the middle-aged man seemed to be regaining his spirit.
“Miss, do you still have a change of paper panties?”
“I’ve been married for three months, I’m not a lady anymore!”
“I see, I thought you were in high school so I didn’t dare be too rude. Yo! You’ve changed into new boxers.”
The middle-aged man’s mouth was close to Fuyuko’s ear, and his hand was stroking the still-wet stamen under the blanket, still inserting his little finger into it.
“Take your panties off. There’s not enough to go around with any more backup, and there’s probably men who like to be jealous waiting on that side of the room. You’ll be under suspicion, oh, so I left my handkerchief here.”
The middle-aged man had done more than he suspected and was still worried about Buyuko like this.
Fuyuko lifts up her skirt under the blanket and removes her panties. She also took out the handkerchief that she was afraid of staining the paper panties blocking the stamen and collected it in her purse.
The heart began to pound again, as if there were great stones weighing on his chest.
The pantyless pistil overflowed with more nectar, a little cooler at the base of her thighs from the wind that blew in from somewhere.
“I’m going to lick you there, is that okay?”
“Well, but will people see it?”
“Never mind. This is the safest time of year, and aren’t the seats in front of us already started? They shouldn’t know each other.”
When looking in the direction that the middle-aged man’s eyes were pointing to, it was true that while in the first half of the night there had only been a woman in her thirties sitting over there, now there was an additional man in his fifties sitting there.
The woman’s head was leaning against the car window, and it seemed to Fuyuko that the woman did accept the man’s molestation, making Fuyuko think that there were too many lonely men and women in modern times.
In any case, Fuyuko’s lower body was as passionate as fire.
“To get you into a very difficult position, I’m going to put my legs on the armrests against the passage and lie down.”
“Uh-huh.”
Fuyuko’s voice trembled a little.
“You’re going to face the car window, lift up your skirt, sit down using my face as a cushion, and the blanket is going to be draped over your shoulders.
It’s a more natural look. It won’t be seen. Know what? “
“Well, I’ll try.”
Fuyuko followed the middle-aged man’s instructions, lifting her skirt and raising her ass to ride the middle-aged man’s face.
The middle-aged man who used the two seats as a bed grabbed Fuyuko’s ass and spread the flower lips to the left and right as she draped the blanket over her shoulders.
Her pussy nucleus was also pulled, causing an indescribable tickling sensation in Fuyuko’s lower body.
“Oops, his beard stabbed the stamen, and the chirping and sucking. Good wow …… ah …… can’t make a sound or it’s not play ……”
As she suppressed her voice, the pleasure with a sense of guilt raced through Fuyuko’s body even faster.
“It’s not just the flesh, I hope he sucks a pussy nucleus, and yes, let him lick the anus first.”
As Fuyuko moved the center of her ass slightly in the man’s face, the middle-aged man immediately saw what Fuyuko was asking for and inserted a finger inside her anus.
“Ah …… fingers twirling in my ass. His hand technique is pro level and my nectar makes this man’s face completely wet.”
Fuyuko’s hand pressed down on her mouth to keep the grunts of pleasure from showing while she wiggled her ass.
“Ah …… can’t help it even if my pussy nucleus isn’t being played with, ah, it’s going to leak …… it’s so sad that I can’t make a sound …… ahhhhh …… reached the limit ……”
Fuyuko clenched her teeth, desperately trying to hold back the pleasure that was going to bubble out of her mouth.
Fuyuko even showed some lewd grunts as the man pressed his palm against her clit and rotated it.
“Ah …… well ……”
Right in the midst of the sensual waves, Fuyuko ascends to the pinnacle of pleasure. With the weight of her entire body falling on the man’s face, the tip of the middle-aged man’s nose and lips formed a gentle after-play on Fuyuko.
Just take a break.
…… It was short but sweet sleep.
The eastern sky was still dark.
The woman in her thirties and the man in his fifties in the front seat swapped seats and leaned their heads against each other, presumably as the sex act went to rest.
The middle-aged man sitting next door suddenly said, “Are you awake from your nap? Don’t sleep before dawn. Really stick your meat stick in this time, will you?”
“It’s good, but can it? It’s too risky.”
“I haven’t had that experience either.”
The middle-aged man, perhaps as foreplay, slipped his hand under the blanket and under the pantyless Fuyuko’s ass, caressing both the stamen and the anus.
Fuyuko’s lower body immediately began to stir, and there was only about an hour until dawn.
The sense of anticipation caused both the labia and the nub to begin to swell.
“The driver is fine, the problem this time is the two women who look like college students in the seats on the side of the access road, but they seem to be asleep right now.”
The middle-aged man explained the situation on that side.
“Here’s the deal. I’ll put my legs out straight with my back to those two women, and you turn your back to me and sit on my lap.
If anyone sees this, make like you’re rubbing my leg for me and a daughter taking care of her father. “
“No, it’s a couple with a bigger age difference. You have to have faith in that.”
“Ah! It’s been more than a decade since I’ve heard that kind of talk. Okay, let’s start.
The middle-aged man’s legs were stretched out on the seat, the lower half of his body covered with a blanket, and he began to remove his pants and underwear.
Fuyuko’s insides almost exploded as she watched the sky outside the window gradually change from pitch black to deep blue, draped in a blanket and sitting on the man’s crotch.
The seats are higher, more or less uneasy, but full of excitement.
“Is today a safe day?”
The middle-aged man fondled the breasts from behind while lightly biting Fuyuko’s earlobe.
“I might have my period tomorrow, so it’s safe.”
As Fuyuko replied, thinking that finally a rod that wasn’t her husband’s was going to be inserted inside her pistil, her lower body trembled slightly, and she could feel the overflowing of a much stickier nectar that was different from what she had felt in the past.
“It’s your humming that scares me the most, so bear with me.”
The middle-aged man pressed his scarf over Fuyuko’s mouth, which made Fuyuko feel like she was being raped.
“It’s going in, and it’s safer for you to let it out quickly.”
The middle-aged man’s glans touched the perineum and immediately slipped inside Fuyuko’s fleshy hole.
“Ah …… good! Almost dead …… Lucky to meet a fucked up genius.”
Fuyuko was able to control her own speed, sometimes wiggling her ass from side to side, sometimes rotating her ass clockwise or counterclockwise, and sexy waves were coming.
The middle-aged man’s hand found the nub and rubbed it.
“Well …… ah ……”
Desperately trying to hold back, he still let out a hum of pleasure. The big waves of pleasure came in waves.
Just at the same time the middle-aged man’s glans was sore, the sperm gate was wide open a large amount of hot semen shot out.
“Ma’am, it’s okay! I have motion sickness medicine here.”
When she heard the young woman’s voice, Fuyuko fainted.
When in woke up, the bus was almost at the terminal, Fuyuko took out the handkerchief from her purse and put her hand under the blanket to wipe the cum that was coming out of her meat hole.
By the time I wiped it clean and was putting my paper panties back on the car was pulling into the station.
The group got up and hurried down with their luggage, and Fuyuko and the middle-aged man sitting at the very back walked towards the door of the car reluctantly at the very end.
Just as he stepped out of the car, the middle-aged man put his hand on Fuyuko’s ass, almost very lovingly, and Fuyuko just let him give her a final touch.
Just as Fuyuko reached the car door, she had seen Yasuki standing not far away, and only then did the middle-aged man withdraw his hand from Fuyuko’s buttocks, and the two of them went their separate ways.