The driver squinted at me and occasionally grunted approvingly. No wonder. I looked gorgeous. Dark, shiny hair was curled at the tips, big gray eyes burned with lust, and the third-size chest was even more appetizing than usual thanks to the push-up. She was covered with a candid top with a deep neckline. And the slender legs looked out temptingly from under the short pleated skirt. There were no panties under it, because Max, the owner of the apartment where I had fun, took them as a pledge of our meeting tomorrow. The image was completed sandals with lacing to the knee.
To leave me on the ultimate, I myself did not notice how I fell asleep. In the dream, I saw various depraved scenes, and my pussy began to flow. I woke up with a quiet, drawn-out moan. At first, I did not even understand where I was. Around the darkness, someone's heavy breathing over his ear, and someone's fingers in my pussy. When my consciousness returned, I realized that I was sitting in the same shuttle bus, only my skirt had been pissed off, and the impudent fingers that invaded my personal space belong to the driver.
I was shocked. I tried to escape, but the bruiser grabbed me tightly with one hand while the other continued to fuck me, and gazed into my eyes. His face was covered with a two-day stubble - in combination with broad shoulders and bold brown eyes, it seemed to me even a bit cute. But his fingers were long - I had already felt it.
While I was pondering over the situation, my cunt was already enjoying it. It flowed and made gurgling sounds. I convulsively squeezed the muscles of the vagina and groaned because I was on the verge of an orgasm.
This bitch also like it! See? - drove said it somewhere to the side, I turned around and saw another person in the bus. He eagerly ate my eyes and stroked his standing cock with his hand.
Come to the salon move, you will not have sex there.
The driver turned to me and playfully asked:
Will you go, or will I have to drag you? You are waiting for two strong dick - do you agree to it or not. If you do not resist, it will be more pleasant for you. I immediately realized that you want to fuck, like a mad March cat. Come on come on.
I followed him, as under hypnosis.
You take off your shirt, we want to look at your tits, - suggested the second one.
I pulled off the topic and dropped the bra. My rapists whistled approvingly. Skirts on me for a long time was not. I sat in the seat and spread my legs so that they could better see my wet, carefully shaved slit. I no longer controlled my actions. I was ruled by a nuclear mixture of shame and lust.
Drove undid his fly and went to me. I was shaking with lust. I turned and got the cancer, holding the back of the driver's seat. I wanted his fat, lumpy member to be in me as soon as possible.
Your mother, Vova, let's go to your PAZIK. Low here, uncomfortable. And you even have her fuck.
And we went outside. I am completely naked, in some sandals. They took me to the bus. The time was later, there were almost no people in the garage, and no one noticed us.
And here I am standing in the middle of the cabin, and they look at me, weighing compliments to my charms and savoring the details of the future fucking in all my holes. They pinched my nipples, spanked on the buttocks, and I only flowed harder from their rudeness. My ass rubbed about bumps on their pants, they pinched me between their bodies, driving them crazy.
The driver of the bus was back, he firmly wrapped his arm around my waist and wielded a finger in my vagina. And then two. His friend Vova was already sticking his tongue in my mouth. He had a heavy breath, and a hot member rested on my stomach. Behind no less hot member of the gazellist rested against my ass. At some point, he bent me and leaned my head against my languishing pussy.
What, bitch, do you want me? - he teased me, not going inside, and it put me out of himself. - Do you want me to fry you, slutty slut?
Fuck me! Hurry up! - I shouted and leaned my hips back, trying to implant on his stake.
I did not have long to persuade. With a sweep he burst into my pussy, planting at the very eggs. I howled with pleasure, and Vova immediately silenced me with his dick. I choked on such an unexpected turn of events. But I liked it. Vova's member filled my mouth, and the trunk of the first driver, whose name was Sergey, filled my pussy to the brim.
They began to move slowly, catching a synchronous rhythm and steadily pulling me on their dicks from both sides. I tried to sweep my booty to the beat of their movements and did not forget to work with the tongue. The first gangbang in my life was driving me crazy. A new kind of buzz - Sergey, having increased the pace, mercilessly slammed my pussy and slapped me on the ass, and Vova fucked my mouth heartily. He held my head and reached almost to the throat. The swollen clitoris burned with a hellish flame.
Sergey finished first. He moaned loudly, and drove his dick into me to its full length. I felt a hot wave pouring through me, but I could only grumble with pleasure because my mouth was occupied by a member of Vova. Without getting the dick, Sergey started rubbing my clit, and I screamed louder. Vova liked it, and he began to move twice as intensively, and in a few seconds he finished.
I had to swallow sperm quickly, but all my thoughts were occupied by the approaching orgasm. Sergey rubbed my clit, the fire flared inside me, I squirmed the movements of his experienced fingers, screamed, and finally the highest point was reached. I've never finished this before. My legs didn't hold me, my juices mixed with sperm flowed out of my broken pussy.
I collapsed onto the seat and closed my eyes. Then we lit up.
Well, beautiful, did you like it?
Still would. Well, the members of you guys - I was smiling, happy and contented.
Then Sergey took me home. We have long sucked at the entrance, rubbed against each other. Then he decided to fuck me again, leaning his chest against the wall, almost in the same position as the first time. But now he put his finger in my ass, and I again struggled in orgasm, clenching my teeth, so as not to scream and attract the neighbors.
Sergey promised to pick me up in the morning. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought: should I meet with Max, or is it better to spend another unforgettable evening in the company of my new friends?