Unko taklif ho rahi thi. Par maine dhire dhire kr k pura lund unki chut me utar diya. Unki chut kaafi tight thi aur unko aur mje dono ko taklif ho rah... thi. Dhire dhire lund ander bahar krne k baad thoda lubricate hua humare juices se. Ab unke chehre pe dard ki shikan nahi, balki maze ka ehsaas tha. Unki saanso tez ho rahi thi. Unke garm sanse mai apne chest pe mehsus kr skta tha. Ab mera lund ache se bina rukawat k unki chut me ander bahar ho raha tha. Maine unki taange utha k apne kandhe pe. I was sandwiched in the middle of the bus. I was standing right smack at the centre of the bus,. I had to lift both my hands over my head to hold the overhead railings since the ride was especially jerky. It had gotten dark outside and the light inside was too dim. My already low hip saree dropped a notch further below my waist that evening because of my awkward standing posture.It was only a matter of time. There was that anticipated hand from a stranger from the back resting on my butt. Oh god, my husband never did like this to me.“You’re so deliciously wet. God, I want you.” He thrusts his saliva wet finger inside me, and I cry out as he does it again and again. He palms my clitoris, and I cry out once more. He pushes his fingers inside me harder and harder still. I groan.Suddenly, he sits up pulling off his boxer briefs, his erection springs free. Holy fuck that is a huge dick. He moves between my legs, spreading them further apart.“Don’t worry,” he breathes his eyes on. The bus stopped. She opened her eyes. She found her hand on my hard dick and suddenly came to senses. She looked at my eyes and shamefully apologized. I told her she doesn’t have to as I was feeling very good. This incident made her very frank with me. Some of the passenger left the bus. But no fresh got up. Now in the bus only six passengers were there. There were four rows empty in front of us. The bus started to run. Driver put off the lights. I told Sunita If she doesn’t mind she can put.