At the back door, as always, it was cramped. Not rush hour, but buses rarely go. The tightness is always an unpleasant affair, but today it was not annoying. Probably because through the ajar sunroof in the cabin got a cool stream of spring air. The air was unusually fresh and smelled of the green of the reviving forest through which the bus passed. Getting on the OH bus noted that today there are an unusually many girls around. Definitely, the girls and the fresh air made the trip more pleasant.

In the cabin, a barely perceptible smell of perfume mixed in with the smell of the forest. This smell at the same time caused pleasant feelings and strangely disturbed. There was no danger in the alarm. It was an insistent call. OH listened and turned his head. I tried to guess from which of the girls came an unusual smell. However, they all seemed very serious and very focused. "Deep in yourself," thought OH, and closed his eyes. It was still a long ride.

At the turn of the bus rocked. On the site there was a slight movement. The crowd moved a little bit and the OH turned a half turn to face the rear window. Right in front of him was a small girl, slightly taller than his chin. She stood facing the window, holding onto the rail and leaning her head slightly forward. Because of the hair, her face was not visible, but in the reflection of OH he noticed that her eyes were closed. Looks like she was dozing. OH still managed to notice that she was wearing shorts and a pink T-shirt. In the next instant, the crowd swung again and was pressed tightly against the girl. OH clearly felt that the smell of those very spirits intensified. “Ah, this is who,” OH looked at the glass with curiosity. The eyes of the girl were still closed. OHA was obviously dozing. The breeze from the hatch slightly moved the shadow of hair on her face. It seemed to her that her lips were smiling slightly.

He was wearing a T-shirt and thin cotton pants. Tightly pressed against the girl OH, however, at first did not even notice. It was just a feeling of tightness and inconvenience. However, looking at her reflection, OH thought that OH is very close. And at that very moment OH suddenly felt this closeness. OH felt belly bend her waist. His right leg was pressed back to her left leg, and her left half of her ass was exactly at the level of his groin. As soon as OH thought about this, OH felt the excitement, which began to grow rapidly. His cock began to straighten up. We are not restrained, because the pants, and the pants, were loose fit, the member quickly straightened and became firm. OH closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, trying to shift his attention to something else. However, this did not succeed. From the feeling of warmth and soft elasticity of her butt, excitement only intensified. OH felt her closeness and her growing desire more and more. She also could not feel it. OH thought about it, and suddenly it seemed to her that her ass trembled slightly, stiffened and again became soft. It’s as if she responded to his thoughts. OH felt that he was beginning to tremble with excitement, which was becoming uncontrollable. OH glanced at the glass. The girl's eyes were still closed, but OHA did not smile anymore. Her face was serious. That sobered him a little. OH finally managed to shiver and almost leveled out his breath.

However, the next moment the girl looked up a bit and in reflection he thought that her eyes opened a little and their eyes met. He again smelled her perfume and the desire that had subsided was back again. He unbearably wanted to test his guess. OH slightly leaned forward and again tightly pressed against her excited member. In response, OH felt that OHA slowly tensed and relaxed, gently pressing her ass over her ass. OH again repeated and OHA answered again. It was a game: OH in a slow rhythm, straining and relaxing the muscles of the lower abdomen, pressed against her member, and OHA moved her ass to meet his movements.Being carried away, the OH moved a little forward with the right side, closing it from other passengers, and at the same time put his hand on her right buttock. OH began to stroke her, slightly squeezing his palm in time with their movements. HE felt through the fabric the edge of her panties. This provoked him and OH began to gradually lower his hand below to touch her skin. Here the bus rocked. He was pushed a little to the right and his hand slipped off the girl on the thigh. His cock was right between the halves of her ass and this gave them new sensations. Both liked the game. Now, OHA gently squeezed a member between her buttocks, and OH stroked her thigh, pressing her to herself and pushing her arm further forward along the edge of her panties, gently pressing her fingers into the hollow between the thigh and the stomach.

The bus again swayed violently, so that some even gasped. For a moment, OH leaned back, and at that time, OHA, as if by chance not holding back, swung and turned to face him. The next moment he was pressed against her again and they were facing each other. Now it was possible to continue the game in a new position and they could not already stop. OH ran his hand over the shorts from her thigh and suddenly realized that it was not a shorts, but a skirt. A short skirt with zapbhy ahead. OH continued to move and gently pushed the front half of the skirt back, touching the warm and smooth skin of her thigh. She barely noticeably shuddered and leaned forward. He slowly stroked the thigh from the inside, touched the other thigh and gradually began to stick his hand between them. The muscles in her thighs began to contract, squeezing her palm slightly. Her every movement was given in him. Now, OH began to press the press rhythmically, snuggling the member against her leg, and as if making frictions. Their movements grew impatient. OH moved his hand higher and felt that the skin between her thighs was wet, as well as the panties, which OH touched with his fingers. OH continued upward movement and with his thumb touched the pubis. Stroking him, OH felt tight hairs through her panties, which moved along with her belly to the beat of her movements. Running his hand over the pubis, OH with his index finger gently stuck out the gum of the panties and put his palm inside. She sighed softly and buried her face in his chest. OH felt her hot breath through the T-shirt. Her desire grew rapidly. He slowly stroked the bottom of her belly under her panties. Along the hollow of the thigh, his fingers went down lower and lower. OH felt that ONA was all trembling. When his fingers touched the outer lips of the vagina, they were swollen and wet, burning with unbearable desire. She barely controlled herself. OH thought that OHA would scream now. But OHA restrained herself with great effort and gave a low moan, leaning forward to meet his hand. His fingers plunged into the vagina. OH began to massage her clitter between the middle and index fingers, lightly pressing at the base and alternating circular and translational movements. OHA moaned softly, squeezing his buttock with her left hand and lightly biting his chest through a T-shirt. The game has ceased to be a game. Both of them simply languished from frantic desire.

Excitement reached an extreme limit. OH already felt a tangible pain in the testicles and groin and, in time with the movement of his fingers caressing the clitoris, massaged his penis through the pants, hoping to give him at least some relaxation. However, this clearly did not help and OH was about to unbutton the zipper when he felt that OHA gently but firmly put her hand on top of his hand. Having removed his hand, ONA quickly unzipped her pants and penetrated inside. ONA began to gently caress his Mashka palm, to slightly relieve tension and pain, and trying not to touch the penis itself. But OH could no longer tolerate. OH felt it explode now. She, too, felt it, and, gently sliding down the elastic of her underpants, freed the penis and pulled it out of the trousers. Having clasped it with a palm on top and slightly bending down, OHA began to rhythmically massage it along the entire length, slightly squeezing with the thumb and forefinger at the base of the head. Bliss was beyond his powers.OH closed his eyes and, no longer in control of himself, completely surrendering to the movements of her palm. His fingers caressed the clitter in time with these movements. Faster and faster. The pace of movement increased. Her soft palm, moist and hot, as if swollen vaginal walls tightly enveloped his resilient member, which pulsed furiously, and it seemed to both of them that it was not his fingers, but a flaming head of the member caressing her clitter. OH felt the approach of an orgasm and tilted his head forward toward her ear moaned softly. She answered him. Her thighs convulsively moved. They ended up together. Hot sperm poured on her hand and at the same time OH felt that his whole palm was wet. The next second, OHA hung on his arm without strength. He, too, suddenly exhausted, clutched at the rail with a trembling hand. And they froze for a while.

OHA first came to life in a few minutes. Having fixed her skirt and turning her head, as if nothing had happened, she began to look out the window with an indifferent look. It hurt him. OH also stared into nowhere with a lost look and began to fill up his trousers, at the same time considering how he should act in order to continue so unusually begun acquaintance. However, she was not at all up to him. She was about to go out.

The bus really stopped. All hurried to the exit. OH went down the stairs before her and, having decided to give her hand, turned to meet her. But OHA fluttered past, smiling and waving a hand to someone behind his back. Only in the corners of her eyes, which OHA briefly shot at him for a moment, did OH see satisfaction and regret about parting. Although, the latter was more likely to him just a dream. OH noticed that she was met by a tall handsome sports-looking guy. “This is wonderful,” thought OH. He sighed and smiled, suddenly for some reason remembering an advertisement about safe sex. “This is the plot,” muttered OH and went about his business.