To avoid the heat, I purposely went on the road a day early this time, in the evening.
The weather was overcast and fairly cool, and I felt that I was still lucky.
By the time I got to the station, the sky was drizzling with rain, and before long it was pouring.
The seats on the bus were almost full, and as soon as I came up and sat down, almost as soon as the bus started.
It didn’t go two steps farther, but then it stopped.
The door opened and a woman came up in a hurry, probably late.
Just see her slender figure, long hair over her shoulders, lowered her head, do not see please look, wearing a black dress, holding an umbrella, all wet.
The car then started and left the station.
The woman was walking over to me, looking for a seat in the right number, when she suddenly stumbled and fell down toward me.
I subconsciously reached out to help, but it was too late.
The handle of the umbrella she was holding was poking between my legs.
I helped her again, my left hand grabbed her round, slippery arms, a moment of panic, a slip in the hand; her body once again leaned forward, did not take the umbrella hand on my thighs, and only then stood firm.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Excuse me.
She blushed and stood up straight, busy apologizing repeatedly.
Seeing the embarrassment evident on her clear face, I smiled and politely owed it to her, It’s okay, it’s okay.
Why don’t you just sit here, there’s no one next to me. I pointed to the empty seat beside me.
Thank you. And she sat down.
I helped her put her bags on the rack and the umbrella that had just touched me.
By now, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the car was already on the highway.
She didn’t say much, just leaned back in her seat quietly, her eyes slightly closed.
I then had time to take a closer look at her.
Her face was oval in shape, with two curved lines along the corners of her fine airy mouth, extremely graceful arcs that held out a plump, but not too compact, face that was very durable to look at.
Because of the rain just now, the black, slender hair is slightly messy, but more charming.
The black dress, probably cotton, looked thin and soft, wrapped around her voluptuous body, curvy, with highs and valleys and lows that were tantalizing.
Under the hem of the skirt, the two white thighs were bare, without stockings, showing a more alarming whiteness and tenderness!
I wanted to bite into it, and I was secretly tempted.
The allure of such a mature, sexy beauty was obvious to a man of my blood.
She seemed to have noticed my peeping, her long eyelashes moved several times, turned her head, and smiled sweetly at me, can I change seats with you ah, the initiative to speak, she seemed to be a little embarrassed, I want to see the rain outside.
At the time, I was sitting in a window seat.
Since the beauty has a request, how can I not respond? What’s more, I had already been mesmerized by her smile and laughter, and I said, “Yes, yes, yes”.
She got up first and stood in the aisle. I took the seat she had vacated.
As she was about to walk sideways, the car slowed down just enough for her to become a little unsteady, and her whole body flung itself into my arms. ……
It’s a match made in heaven! God wants me to have a beautiful woman in my arms, what am I waiting for?
In this case, take the opportunity to “mooch” some, I think she will not take me as a pervert.
In this electric moment, my mind was reeling, and I had already stretched out my arms and hugged her to me.
She let out a cry and tried to struggle to her feet.
I wrapped my arms slightly stronger around her slender waist.
My private parts happened to touch the flesh of her plump buttocks, and at that moment my belly flamed and swelled involuntarily.
For just a moment, I concentrated all the tactile nerves in my body to feel the soft flesh of her willowy waist and round buttocks.
It was only for a moment, she then stood up and sat down.
You… her almond eyes slightly slanted, ranting, you seem a little bad oh!
Instead, a smile spread across her face and she turned to look intently out the window at the rain.
I couldn’t help but smile sarcastically, a little at a loss for words as she nailed my little maneuver.
It was already dark, with only a few scattered lights in the distance.
The raindrops slapped against the car windows and made a “popping” sound.
Through the glass, I saw that the whole earth was irrigated by the dense rainwater, and the vastness was like pouring and draining, and the blankness was like one of heaven and earth.
Like me, she seemed mesmerized by the magnificence of the scene, staring fixedly into the distance.
The water in the sky is pouring, and all things want to go mad with grief! I chant softly.
She didn’t seem to hear it, but after a long time, she turned back and asked: who wrote it? I don’t think I’ve ever read it.
I wrote that before.
Really? Her eyes are glowing. I didn’t realize you were so literary!
She gave me another charming smile.
Can’t you see I’m wearing this?
My mood lightened and I pointed to the glasses perched above the bridge of my nose.
“Hehe…you can’t judge a book by its cover, what does wearing glasses mean?
Besides, people say…no more.
Huh? How dare you not say it! Hehehe…I smiled evilly.
What’s going on? What do you want? Molestation?
That’s right! I made a show of getting up and waving my hands in front of her face…wah wah wah…scared?
She snorted! With a laugh, she laughed, her breasts heaving together, Don’t you dare? She raised her head and held out her chest.
Staring at her upturned front, those two breasts that puffed out her dress, my hands stopped in the air and I froze for a moment.
She reached out and squeezed my hand before I snapped back to my senses and swiftly grabbed her hand back, holding it tightly.
She doesn’t jerk away or think anything of it, and looks as if she’s holding back a laugh as she turns her head to look out the window again.
I squeezed and kneaded gently; she didn’t say anything, and neither did I, and so it went on for a long time.
Aren’t you tired? My hands are sore!
Tired? Then lean on me.
I said, pointing over my shoulder.
Such a pretense of generous tone, and attracted her a “giggle” giggle.
I’ll be fine. But I’ll fall asleep! You can’t take advantage of this opportunity to think of my sister! I said, leaning into my arms!
I was overjoyed, and naturally my left hand was on her waist.
So, her entire upper body was on my chest, Nicole leaning on my shoulder.
A moment later, there was no sound, actually seemed to be really asleep.
Since it was a long distance, most of the passengers in the car were drowsy.
Looking out the window at the heavy rain that is still falling, and looking at this strange beauty lying in my arms, I can’t help but be distracted, and my heart is in the right place.
She was sitting in her original position leaning over, her bare thighs folded in one place, her hips naturally yawning a flap, slightly arched, the black bodice tightly wrapped around them, emphasizing their roundness.
In the middle of the round ass, tightly drawn a shallow buttock groove, attracting infinite reverie.
My hand, which was meant to be on her waist, couldn’t hold back and slid quietly down to her hip.
I could clearly feel the softness of the flesh of her ass, despite the fact that it was through the dress.
I rubbed gently, afraid to wake her.
She didn’t move a muscle, oblivious.
I ventured up her skirt and felt her panties!
I lifted the side of my panties and pushed them up into her ass cleavage, then, stretching out my palms, I pressed them against the flaps of her undershot ass.
Such soft, smooth skin!
My insides were pounding wildly and I couldn’t help but put more effort into rubbing on her flabby ass.
After rubbing for a while, I started to slide my fingers in her ass crack.
My fingers pushed through the tightly stretched edges of her panties and reached in, finally touching the most tender part of her entire body!
Exactly right, this is indeed the most tender place!
My fingers teased both labia, feeling the heat and magic coming from a woman’s most tender and secretive skin.
A moment later, my fingers were soaking wet.
I secretly thought, at this moment she could never be unaware of my movements, so far no objection, think it is acquiescence, but also may be the heart secretly happy it!
Thinking of this, I didn’t hesitate any longer, and carefully probed one finger into the opening of her peach ……
Suddenly, she lifted her hand to slap off my flirty hand, and said quietly beside my ear: tell you just that did not say, ten glasses nine color! A little good, you are!
Do you like it when I’m…horny for you?
I like you, my ass! I regret not poking you here just now!
Her hand rubbed my private parts swiftly twice, then she exclaimed, huh? What’s the reaction?
By that time, I had already set up my tent there.
Go on, I feel so bad, good sister, call you a sister! Help me.
From that wet private part, I can expect that she must have been in the throes of spring, in order to achieve further purposes, I so pretended to beg, and kissed her on the right side of her face.
You’re…bad! One of her small hands rested on my raised private part, rubbing it gently.
After that, she didn’t pull back the panties I had just lifted, she just lifted her ass slightly.
That’s a sign!
As if my mind had been enlightened, I came to a realization and, once again, slipped my hand inside her skirt.
My finger entered her pussy smoothly and began to pump back and forth.
My right hand pulled back the zipper of my own pants and shoved her hand inside.
Her head was still resting on my shoulder, just her face turned toward me.
In this compartment, leaning together, we have become a couple.
I felt her delicate hand clasp the rod and rub it up and down.
Touching the skin of the opposite sex made my rod grow even thicker.
And my heart itched; and I knew that this would not satisfy my lust, but rather make it grow higher and higher!
So, I tugged at her panties, trying to remove the obstacle that was preventing me from going further.
She struggled, as if she didn’t want to let me have my way, and as if she wanted to push.
I breathed softly in her ear and said, Good sister, no one can see that.
Please, come on!
She did lift her ass.
I pulled her panties off and put them beside me.
Now I can finally do whatever I want!
My palm was pressed against her entire pussy, rubbing her tender flesh, her pubic hair, and in turn, I slipped in two fingers and pumped them nonchalantly and rapidly.
With my rhythm, she unconsciously rubbed my rod faster.
It was a little hard for me to hold back, and looking around, no one was paying attention to us.
So, with determination, I picked her up, sat down under her, lifted up her skirt, and just invaded my rod towards the middle of her legs.
Before she had time to react, my rod had found the opening of the tract between her labia and plunged straight in!
Ah… probably because of the sudden invasion, she couldn’t help but cry out, and then covered her mouth, her eyes slightly glaring at me, wanting to stop, but it was too late.
The rosy, sunset-like color covered her cheeks, and it was so dainty.
My hands were inside her skirt, holding her plump ass cheeks as my rod began to thrust hard.
Her two thighs were together and the tender flesh of her cunt wrapped my cock so tightly!
In this compartment with many passengers, in the middle of this dark seating area, I soldiered on and pushed up my rod, viciously raping this strange hottie!
She covered her mouth tightly, forcing herself not to make a sound.
It seemed that at this point in time, being fucked hard by a strange young man in a carriage was also an unusually intense stimulus for her.
Already my hands felt the slippery, fragrant sweat that was beginning to seep through the delicate flesh of her ass.
I pumped in and out of her tight pussy nearly a hundred times, the pleasure intensifying.
My hands moved to both of her thighs and roughly spread them apart, grabbing the tender flesh of her thighs and pushing my rod harder.
Her entire body shrugged up and down in time with my movements, and with increasing frequency.
She sat on me with the whole carriage in view.
Seeming to notice the abnormality, she hurriedly lifted her buttocks to disengage from my rod, no, I can’t, someone is watching ……
At this point I couldn’t hold back and couldn’t think of anything else, pressing her fragrant shoulders with one hand and holding my rod in the other, grinding it against her beautiful face.
Being a good girl, she understood my intentions and opened her sandalwood mouth and swallowed the wet rod.
I was even more excited as I watched my rod thrusting between her lips.
My fingers resumed their journey into her cunt, pumping rapidly between the drenching streams of lust.
She gently stroked my scrotum with one hand, and with the other, she actually reached down to my anal opening, extended her index and middle fingers, and rubbed at my anal opening.
By the look of her, it seemed like she wanted me to cum quickly.
It was so pleasurable, and I had long since endured it to the limit.
So, I added a finger to my left hand and pumped her pussy with three fingers at the same time, and increased the speed and intensity to the fastest and strongest!
Her whole body began to tighten under my vicious thrusts, and she seemed to have reached her climax, her mouth wide open, panting dramatically, no longer holding my cock.
So, my right hand grabbed her long hair and pressed her head hard as I pushed my hips up hard to make the rod thrust more thoroughly and freely in her mouth.
Her mouth tightened heavily.
I gave it a few dozen more thrusts and felt fluid already flowing in my belly, eager to ejaculate.
I hurriedly grabbed her hair and pulled the rod from her mouth.
I was so bursting with passion that I actually stood up at the moment without a second thought, gripping my own rod and sweeping it passionately towards her, who was half lying on the sitting chair!
A stream of white, cloudy semen shot out, puffing, puffing on her black dress, on her neck, on her face, in the middle of her hair ……
She was all limp, half lying down, letting me have my way with her.
The rain had stopped outside the window.