It was a bus that was packed with people tired by the evening. Lena was driving from work to her cold, empty apartment and the nastiest thoughts came to her head. And suddenly, at the next stop, when another front crowd was squeezed through the crowd of people, it was strongly pushed from behind. Prepared to rebel, Lena heard a pleasant male voice over her ear: “Sorry, for God's sake! I didn’t want it! ”Because she couldn’t turn around, Lena just nodded silently.
On the street there was a forty-degree heat, and Lena did not smile at all from being squeezed by wet people on all sides. But then she felt like a hard, hot member of the guy standing behind, rests against her ass ... Neither his light summer pants, nor her thin sarafan could hide it. The words stuck in her throat, Lena did not have the slightest opportunity to move aside ... A stifled voice came over her ear: "Sorry ..." "Nothing ...", the girl squeezed out of herself. But it was impossible to remain in such an ambiguous position for a long time. Lena recalled with horror that the last time she had sex was quite a long time ago, and, unable to think about something else, pressed herself closer to the guy. A convulsive sigh was heard over my ear, the guy leaned away ... Lena was burning with shame, but then he leaned back and began to gently rub a rather big member about her ass, just about the hollow. Lena obediently answered him, trying to raise her ass higher, she madly wanted his cock to touch the other of her holes.
Fortunately, all the passengers stood with their backs to this strange couple, and nobody cared about them. Lena felt on his leg his hand, rising up. Together with his hand, the hem of a sarafan rose obediently. Soon, long thin fingers pushed her panties and began to caress her pussy ... Breathing hard over her ear ...
Lena clutched at the handle and, barely holding back moans, rubbed more and more against the hot cock. The guy gently raised the other hand with the other hand of the sarafan and, pulling back the panties, touched the ass with burning pepper, thrust into the unbuttoned pants. Then he pressed the girl to him, and the head went between the two halves. Member did not want to climb inside, because Lena never had anal sex. She felt his hot, tense instrument with both halves, but she wanted him to go through a completely different gate - she was scared and even hurt a little.
The guy helped himself with his hand and head popped up in the ass, dragging the whole barrel between the elastic buns. The member walked tight, and the guy helped him a little, slowly pushing and pressing harder to him Lenka, completely speechless. When she felt that her ass touched hard balls, the guy, holding the dick inside her for a couple of seconds, gently pulled him back. Pulling the same to the middle, he slowly began to stick back again. When the hole mastered the besieging his trunk, the member immediately went in a smooth rhythm. Lena is beginning to like the presence of a guy behind. More precisely, the presence in it of his little friend. And with each push more and more. The other hand continued to rub the clitoris.
What happened next, the girl understood vaguely: seeing the vacant place at the window, the guy lightningly pulled out a member of Lenkinoy's priests, grabbed Lenka herself and, sitting down on a chair, sat her back to herself, putting the same hole on her pepper ... Over them a blind crowd closed in on the spot. Lena felt like dying of excitement, having sex with an unfamiliar guy in a crowded bus. Besides the fact that a big, juicy cock was walking inside her, the guy was caressing her clit with one hand, and the other was squeezing her chest ... Lena felt his hard hairy testicles with her foot ...
Putting it on another time, the guy froze and Lena felt the pulsing inside of her cock. Sperm streamed down my legs.Biting her lips, she finished at the same time with a stranger.
- Now go out at the same stop! - the guy whispered in her ear in a gasping, hoarse voice. Lena silently nodded, and, trying to get up discreetly, sidled to the door.
When the doors opened, she jumped out of the bus, and with a quick step went to the courtyards, trying to drive away the thought that all the passengers were now looking accusingly at her in the track. Only one regretted one thing - why didn't you take the phone number from the guy? Or at least did not turn around once, and did not see his face?