head straight on the unfading manhood of your partner. The hot girl under the sweatshirt was hot, fortunately her legs were still bare and they were pleasantly blown by the conditioner. Mike was still pissed. The shorts were still wet.

The bus was rocking and lulling. All but the driver focused on the road and two on the seat opposite the second exit.

The motor rumbled smoothly, no sounds came from behind, somewhere even further in the cabin someone was snoring, raindrops glittered on the glass and soon the rustle of tires on wet asphalt added to the sounds of the road.

The hand from the shoulder slowly moved down the arm and lay on Natasha's ass. Squeezing and squeezing first over the shorts, and then just penetrated the belt, because they were still unbuttoned. A few touches through thin cotton panties and now insatiable fingers slip under them, frankly exploring the curves of the still uncured girl's body. His finger had already drawn a line between strong young buttocks straight to the tight hole and began to spin insistently, getting closer and closer to the center. Still harder than before, a member poked into Natasha’s left ear. With his left hand, the guy ran her hair, prompting her to action. Slowly, trying not to make any noise, she raised herself and turned half-turned. The released member as if he jumped into her mouth.

Mmmm! He entered Natasha's cheek, and she herself was wagging her ass in unison with the movements of a finger on her anus. The finger gently slid along the flesh that sweated under Natasha's shorts, but for the main discovery this was not enough! Taking out his right hand from the shorts, he hugged her and held it to her face. Grabbing his hair with his left, he pushed his fingers into her mouth, just squeezing her ass, wetting them properly, the guy put his hand back under her panties, while again pulling her hair to the penis. Natasha almost caught her teeth in the trunk when her finger began to push her sensitive spot behind. With each movement he entered deeper, soon Natasha threw back her head and, with wide eyes, now gritted her teeth, bit her lip, barely breathing and frantically swallowing. Finally she squeezed her lips again. Mmmm! As if soothing, the guy caressed her hair, a member throbbed in her mouth. She kicked her legs, trying to squeeze her clit with her hips and rub her ass against his palm under the shorts. With her right hand, caressing his testicles through the tissue, she slid her left under herself and began to pull at her wet crack and tubercle, each touch of the ringlet was given throughout the body. The rain outside the window has intensified.

The bus jumped on uneven roads, as if trying to drive a member of Natasha deeper into the throat. The finger in the ass was not unpleasant for her, he forced her to involuntarily strain herself, but at the same time it was wildly exciting, the passion overwhelmed her and she could not restrain herself ...

... like him. Natasha felt as if breathing through clenched teeth and pressing her back more and more at the back of his head, he was approaching his limit. In fact, he was close even when they were suddenly interrupted. Now she was even grateful for the annoying intervention, it allowed him to take a breath and hold out longer. Someone in the front flipped a light bulb over the seat, somewhere in the neighborhood someone whispered, but two didn’t pay attention. Natasha did not see this from below, but he simply did not notice anything. Taking a finger out of her, he again held it to her face and pulled her hair away from his member, stuffed that finger into her mouth.

Mmmm! Sweetly sucking on a finger from her own ass. Natasha felt completely shameless and wet bitch, she reveled in her shamelessness and now she didn’t dream about anything like getting a mouthful of hot sperm. She already knew that she would swallow everything to the drop and already felt her taste on the tongue.

Following the first, the second penetrated into her mouth, and then the third, she had to carefully lick them all. Mmmm! While she was licking them with her other hand, the guy drove her in the face with her dick. Then she again began to caress her wet tongue that was trembling with overexcitement, but the guy somehow freed the eggs from his jeans and bowed her head and poked his nose there. Inhaling the scent, Natasha began to work diligently with her tongue, while her hardened protruding nipples rubbed on a coarse denim fabric, which was aggravated by shaking, she shuddered and squirmed.

Wet finger penetrated her ass again, right to the end. Natasha almost screamed, but she was able to hold onto one of his testicles, exhaled, and then the second finger slipped slowly after the first. Tears appeared in the girl's eyes, she sucked the air through clenched teeth and took another testicle into her mouth. Natasha barely tolerated when the third finger joined these two. She violently rubbed between her legs, drove her tongue between the testicles, rolling them with her other hand and then he put her hand on his penis, and then lifting her chin, shoved her head into her mouth.

In several movements, Natasha brought him to the peak and mmmm! As she wanted, he filled her mouth with sperm, swallowing, she felt his fingers slip out of her ass and at the same time her own fingers quickly earned her pussy, it was so wet that obscene sounds could be hidden only by the rain outside the window. Squeezing her hips, she abruptly pulled out her fingers and huddled in a silent orgasm, holding her mouth with her hand and crouching on the seat. Then she slowly inhaled and exhaled, and once again pressed her lips to the weakening member, giving out the last drops with her hand and licking clean. The rain stopped.

Natasha managed to suck all the fingers from her and his hands before the bus slowed down and the lights came on. The boy unceremoniously wiped his face. Sleepy passengers began to move. Two of them, cooling down, buttoned up and sat down, pretending that nothing had happened.

The bus slowly drove to the parking lot.

Intermediate stop on the schedule lasted twenty minutes. On the wet pavement reflected colored lights, from the forest blew freshness and coolness. All friendly crowd rushed to the "restaurant". An eatery by the road, indeed, could have been a class higher than a cafe, in any case, the toilets were clean. And paid at the same time.

Natasha was always interested in why they have higher profits. At the moment, the queue in the toilet included passengers from several buses at once. Women impatiently shifted from foot to foot, the girl habitually bit her lip.

Finally, breaking through to the booth, she relaxed, and at the same time took off her raw panties. However, she didn’t have any substitutes with her - she would have to get into her satchel, and he was on the shelf upstairs. She folded them and put them in her bag, she left the stall and went to the free sink to wash her hands. There was even soap! She opened the faucet and pulled up her sleeves, shifted the bracelet higher, revealing a cigarette burn scar at her wrist. Natasha did not smoke cigarettes.

Having washed at the same time, she winked at herself in the mirror, wondering if anyone noticed something on her face?

From the corner by the door came the hum of a hand dryer. Wow! Civilization. However, Natasha just shook her hands over the sink and went out. Everything about everything took about ten minutes, about half of the time allocated for parking. Lucky. They smoked outside, someone came to buy food, someone was chatting about something. Suddenly, they grabbed her by the elbow and dragged her to the side, turning back to see that very young fellow traveler. He led her under the elbow for a corner, to the dark bushes, where the lights did not shine.

- continue? Come here quickly, while no one sees.

- BUT? You just recently ...

But he already firmly hugged her and looming over her began to paw her ass under the bag, involuntarily the girl leaned back. Natasha estimated that since they had finished, it took about a quarter of an hour. And he finally asked a question with which he wanted to start a conversation a few hours ago:

- How do you call that?

His hands meanwhile squeezed her young body.

- Katya. Mmm!

He ran one hand under her vest, squeezing her chest tightly, the second tightly clutching Natasha's ass .... Read more →