Stockings Expose Goddess

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A high-speed train accident: A
leaf dances in the autumn wind, and the city lights begin to twinkle.
It was another Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, and Qiqi and I took two days off to embark on our pre-booked trip to Xiamen.
The Shenzhen high-speed rail station wasn't as crowded as I'd imagined, but
boarding was still a bit tight. Fortunately, the order was good, and the queues were neat.
After entering the first-class carriage, I stood up to put my luggage down, while my goddess-like girlfriend waited in the aisle.
We've been busy with work lately and haven't had a proper break in ages. As I picked up my luggage,
I couldn't help but glance back at my goddess-like girlfriend's outfit. No matter how many times I look at it, it always amazes me: she was in a
great mood, meticulously dressed, wearing a youthful bright red lipstick, and specially chosen
RSL red-soled high heels from Milan last year, paired with
WIFR silk semi-transparent pantyhose that I picked out for her. She wore a black backless
dress, her slightly wavy hair cascading over her sexy shoulders. Her hands were on my waist, her round, shapely hips
slightly pressed against the seat, avoiding other passengers in the aisle.
My name is Yi Wen, 25 years old, my English name is S, and my friends like to call me that. My girlfriend, Qiqi VK
, is the same age as me and is a universally acknowledged goddess.
In university, she was the most beautiful girl in her department and served as the head of the social affairs department in the school's SS dance club
. She also has strong dance skills.
After graduation, I took the civil service exam, while Qiqi joined a public relations company as an executive. Because of her strong work ability
and decisiveness, she was promoted to manager within two years.
Qiqi is 69 cm tall and weighs 52 kg. She has a B+ bust, full and firm,
and her long, straight, smooth, and alluring legs, coupled with sexy black stockings and high heels, were once
essential material for countless male students to masturbate with at night.
Qiqi has a bold and unrestrained yet gentle personality. Her clothing style was relatively avant-garde in school, and after two years of working,
she paid even more attention to showing off her sexy figure and beautiful legs when going out.
Because I am only 73 cm tall, she usually doesn't wear high heels. Although I don't mind that she is
taller than me when she wears shoes, she says she doesn't want me to feel pressured, so she often wears a pair of
pink SV flats.
Pink flats paired with long, straight, and delicate white legs, or black stockings, were her signature
look at school. Wherever she passed, she would attract stares and cause people to bulge their groins.
Not to mention today, she was in a great mood, wearing sexy red-soled high heels. If
her male classmates, who had fantasized about her back then, saw her, they might lose control and be doomed.
I noticed a small detail: every male passenger passing by slowed
their pace when they were behind her. I was used to this; it happened often in school.
But what happened next made me uneasy.
The aisle of the Shenzhen Harmony Express was quite narrow. Because I was putting my luggage in the aisle, my girlfriend had to stand in it , leaving little space for other passengers to pass. Inevitably, there was some 　　 physical contact
when they passed behind her . 　　 Then a man with a backpack approached. He looked to be about three years old, 　　 with clean, neat hair, a white shirt, and black casual shorts—a very refined-looking man. 　　 As she passed behind my girlfriend, I bent down to pick up my luggage. My girlfriend took a slight step back, and her smooth, straight , 　　 slender legs, clad in black stockings, instantly nestled between the man's legs. 　　 Because my girlfriend was wearing high heels, she was slightly taller than the man, so the top of her sexy, black-stockinged 　　 thighs pressed just above his crotch. For a moment, her smooth, delicate, and elastic thighs 　　 gently rubbed back and forth against his crotch, and immediately his groin bulged. 　　 His penis, encased in his underwear, stood erect, seeking contact, stimulated by the sexy stockinged legs. 　　 My goddess-like girlfriend's S-shaped curves tempted his eyes, and he immediately felt a little thirsty. 　　 I noticed the man's reaction, and a subtle feeling rose within me. He didn't seem to notice 　　 my observation; I guessed his entire attention was drawn to the goddess's black-stockinged legs. 　　 My clever girlfriend keenly noticed my reaction. Boldly, she leaned forward and whispered 　　 seductively in my ear, "Honey, hurry up and put your luggage away... the aisle is so narrow, I'm almost squeezing onto someone 　　 ..." Hearing her soft, coquettish voice, coupled with a subtle feeling within me, I also became aroused. 　　 Imagining that man's penis enjoying the friction of my goddess's sexy legs 　　 , which belonged only to me, a strange excitement fermented within me. Seeing my reaction, my girlfriend continued to whisper in my ear, "Hurry up, you bad boy 　　 ..." As she spoke, she habitually twisted her sexy waist, causing her beautiful legs 　　 to rub against the man's crotch a couple of times. I quickly snapped back to reality, put the luggage away, and let my girlfriend sit down. It all 　　 happened in a split second, but as the man continued walking forward, our eyes met. He was clearly 　　 flustered and apologetic, quickly lowering his head and sitting down in the seat behind us. It turned out his seat 　　 was... The row right behind us. It all happened in an instant, but the subtle emotions it triggered made me react 　　 . I reached out and gently stroked my girlfriend's sexy legs, lightly drawing 　　 circles on her inner thigh with my fingertips, feeling the smooth touch of the WIFR stockings against her skin. 　　 I whispered in her ear, "Kiki, did you notice just now, that guy..." 　　 "It's all your fault!" my girlfriend said shyly, " 　　 That guy seemed to react, so annoying..." "It's okay, he only has this 　　 one chance in his life to enjoy the goddess's stockinged legs, consider it a good thing for him, a good deed every day, darling..." "You're so 　　 annoying! You're so bad, your wife got taken advantage of and you seem excited?" "What's this? Well, you 　　 got taken advantage of just now, so I'm going to get my revenge, make it up to me!" I casually 　　 ran Her knees slid down, and she rubbed her sensitive, stockinged legs back and forth with her fingertips, feeling the smoothness of her knees.

The touch aroused VK, and her sexy red lips parted slightly,
the lip gloss reflecting the hallway light overhead. My movements grew more intense, slowly
advancing towards her inner thighs. VK's entire body was sensitive, especially her inner thighs, breasts, lower back, and behind her ears.
I wrapped my other arm around her waist, gently caressing her smooth, sexy lower back, while my other hand
continued to teasingly rub her inner thighs. Then, I gently licked the back of her ear, enjoying
the silky feel of my hands and the scent of my girlfriend VK's No. 5 perfume. My lower body immediately
went into battle mode, and VK also became slightly aroused. Suddenly, she couldn't help but pull away from my mouth
, her slightly flushed face and shy eyes revealing a hint of dissatisfaction. "Honey, are you crazy...?
You're so eager in public... If others see this, they'll think you're a pervert..." "It's okay,
what's wrong with me being intimate with my goddess? Let others be envious, hahaha..." "Really..." While
gently speaking, I broke free from VK's teasing touch behind my ear and boldly let my hands
caress her legs and waist. Seeing VK's tacit consent, I became even more audacious, my right hand
gently slipping inside her backless dress, caressing the lower part of her pink breasts through her favorite KPSPR. My actions were discreet; to outsiders, it looked like normal actions between a loving couple. But
VK, whose two sensitive areas were being violated, couldn't sit still. I noticed her slightly raised breasts, and my left hand, through
her stockings, lightly caressed her thong, feeling a slight dampness. I was greatly excited, continuing
... My hands caressed her, my left hand gently pressing where her stockings and thong met, my right hand tracing her pink
breasts and wasp waist. After a few strokes, I felt the thong and stockings become slightly damp. "Honey...
stop, it's so exciting...be careful someone finds out...mmm...stop..." VK
whispered, gently closing her eyes. At the same time, the Harmony Express started moving, and with the sound of the train wheels rubbing against the rails, VK
gradually amplified her moans. "Ah...bad husband...you bastard...you touched me there...mmm
...be careful someone...sees..." I enjoyed the thrill of teasing my girlfriend in public. Plus, we
were in the second-to-last row, so unless the person in front turned around, no one would notice. But behind...oh no! Wasn't that the man from before behind me? I calmed myself down slightly and turned my head to look.
The four people Only that man was sitting in the seat. Through the gap between the seats, I saw his eyes fixed on my left hand.
He had seen everything I'd just witnessed—his teasing of my girlfriend's sexy, stockinged legs. He was so focused on it that he didn't even
notice me watching him. I suddenly remembered many articles I'd read online about exposing
one's girlfriend. Every time I read those, I had an urge to expose VK, to reveal
my absolute goddess girlfriend, even to let other men masturbate while looking at her sexy figure, her straight, alluring
legs, and then ejaculate on her smooth, pink, red-painted, sexy feet. This urge
gave me a special kind of stimulation, a very intense stimulation. So I felt this was a good opportunity.
This refined man had just had a little contact with VK, and it was clear that the bold, gentle, and avant-garde
VK wasn't really angry. So, the thought of exposing my goddess arose in my
mind… Spreading. [To be continued]
Goddess Girlfriend's Stockinged Legs Exposed (Chapter 2) High-Speed Rail Accident 2
Goddess Girlfriend's Stockinged Legs Exposed (Chapter 2 High-Speed Rail Accident 2)
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Shadowy and indistinct, the train sped forward, the swaying inside the carriage was very slight, making it
very comfortable to sit in.
There were very few passengers in the first-class carriage, and the rows in front of us were almost empty. Perhaps because it was an evening train
, everyone quickly fell asleep quietly.
I couldn't suppress the teasing I had just received from VK's stockinged legs and her shy yet fiery charm. In my
wavering thoughts, I continued my previous teasing.
My right hand gently withdrew, and instead slowly passed through VK Goddess's long black wavy hair, from
behind her fair and slender swan neck, I embraced her smooth and rounded bare shoulders, and gently
brought I whispered into her left ear… “Darling…did you like the feeling just now…?”
I asked softly. “…Yes…it was so exciting…I was so afraid someone would find out…” VK
answered softly, her chest rising and falling, her healthy, full, and firm B+ breasts
pushing against the front of her black off-shoulder, backless, tight-fitting dress.
“That’s exactly why it’s exciting…because…someone might find out…”
I continued teasingly. “You bad guy…that guy just now…in a public place…you need to be more careful! Hehe…”
VK, shy yet bold, seemed to enjoy my teasing to a certain extent. Coupled with her
good mood today, she didn’t seem to mind my somewhat daring actions.
"…Darling, that guy was sitting right behind us…"
"…Ah…really…you're so naughty…" Goddess VK was a little surprised,
but quickly regained her elegant and beautiful goddess demeanor, and continued, "…Honey…be good,
be careful someone sees what you're doing, you bad boy…"
"…So what? I'm playing with my own girlfriend, my own goddess, what business is it of anyone else…If he wants
to see, let him see…beautiful things…we should all share them…anyway, he can only look and can't touch, let him be stupid
and hard, hahahahahaha…"
I continued to tease VK, while my left hand moved slightly faster, continuing to feel
Goddess VK's silky thighs, my thumb continuing to gently press on Goddess VK's incredibly sensitive and moist vulva, feeling
the warmth and softness under the thong.
"...Ah...you bad boy...be quieter...okay...the guy behind us will see
..."
As I played with her sensitive thighs and wet genitals, the passionate and bold part of my personality overwhelmed my shyness.
The goddess VK, having adjusted her mindset, gave me permission to violate her with soft moans and admonitions
.
"...Kiki...you're so horny...you just allowed your husband to play with you here..."
I said, while my left hand subtly shifted its movements.
The sensation of my left hand touching the overlapping part of the goddess's high-end wlfr pantyhose and thong became increasingly
slippery, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
Then, I slightly tightened my grip on the goddess's fragrant shoulder, pulling her towards me, while simultaneously
spreading my left hand, covering her two sexy, silky, full, and elastic thighs within
the reach of my palm.
With a slight force, I gently pulled the goddess's stockinged thighs between the two seats, then lifted her rounded,
sexy knees onto my seat. At the same time, I glanced sideways at the gap between the seats and
found that the result was exactly as I had hoped.
The goddess's two sexy, supple thighs, encased in WLF stockings, along with her exquisitely
sexy knees, part of her slender and shapely calves, and a small portion of her bare back, were completely exposed
in the gap between the seats.
The man behind her, I believe, was at that moment, captivated by
this enchanting and vibrant scene, which undoubtedly added significant meaning to his journey.
I saw his eyes fixed on the movements of my left hand, and on the goddess's stockinged legs beneath it.
He straightened up slightly, his right hand moving restlessly, his gaze revealing an
unbridled desire for my goddess's stockinged thighs and the two playful dress straps on her sexy back.
This familiar gaze fermented in the short space between us.
I quickened my pace, and the goddess's body temperature in my arms gradually rose, with a warm sensation
spreading across her body. The perfume scent wafted gently, mingled with a hint of the goddess's unique
fragrance, an aroma that wafted towards us. I'm sure he in the back seat could smell the ambiguous atmosphere as well.
"Kiki... does it feel good..."
I continued to tease the goddess's stockinged legs with increasing pace, while gently flirting with her with words.
"Mmm... it feels good... my husband is the best... do my legs feel good to touch..."
"It feels good... it feels so good... I want to put my cock inside your stockings right now, and really feel
the smoothness and elasticity of your beautiful legs and the feel of the stockings..."
I raised my voice slightly, hoping he could hear me in the back seat.
"Ah...you bad man...keep it down...um...keep touching...be gentle...husband, rub my crotch
..."
The goddess VK couldn't help herself in this ambiguous atmosphere. Her personality was naturally bold
and unrestrained yet shy; at that moment, the pursuit of pleasure overshadowed her shyness, making her body even more sensitive.
"...um...right there...my little bud...ah...husband, I'm wearing a thong
, the one you picked out last time...it's really tight around my little bud...it's so uncomfortable..."
The goddess boldly teased softly, her face flushed, her lower body beginning to moisten, her long, silk-stockinged
legs twisting back and forth, greedily seeking pleasure. This scene, seen by me, gave me immense pleasure.
I quickened my pace with my left hand, spreading my palm to
peel the goddess's sexy black silk pantyhose down from her slender waist until she reached her private parts. Beneath the black, silky stockings,
soft pubic hair peeked out. With a final push, the smooth stockings slid over half of her sexy
buttocks, stopping where they met the seat.
"Ah…you bad boy…so bold…mmm…so exciting…honey, be careful, don't…let anyone see
…"
The goddess felt a chill in her lower body; her bare legs and wasp waist, no longer protected by the black stockings, were directly touching
the seat.
She gently adjusted the short hem of her dress, covering her exposed private parts
.
She was already enjoying this slightly revealing and daring teasing, relaxed, only reminding me to be gentle
, without resistance.
Using both hands, I continued to peel off the goddess VK's pantyhose down to her thighs with my left hand, and
slightly moved the dress she had been using to cover herself away. Gently, I pinched the thin thong between two fingers
and lightly rubbed it back and forth on her cute little clitoris.
My right hand slid down, gently teasing her sexy thighs with my fingertips.
The removed stockings stopped on the goddess's thighs.
Her legs were incredibly long and fair, the stockings digging between her thighs and sexy knees. The high-quality black
wlfr stockings contrasted beautifully with her white thighs, and the texture of the stockings and the
silky feel of her legs made my lower body as hard as an iron rod.
I continued teasing her with both hands, and the goddess had already gently closed her alluring eyes, her long eyelashes trembling
, and soft, melodious moans escaping her throat.
"Oh my god... mmm... so exciting... darling... so good... this feeling... so exciting...
ah... I feel so horny... so... wet..."
My lower body was so hard it was about to explode, and I couldn't help but say to the goddess, "Darling, help your husband release his cock
, it's so hard and uncomfortable, it's about to burst..."
"You bad boy... you lecher... I told you not to play with me, now you're not feeling good either..."
The goddess opened her beautiful eyes and gave me a teasing look, and instantly my cock became even harder, as
hard as steel.
The goddess stretched out her slender, white hands, and with both hands working together, shyly yet skillfully unbuttoned my loose shorts
, and gently circled my glans with her jade-like hands through my underwear.
"Ah... baby... so good... continue... continue to tease me like this..."
I was extremely happy.
Having spent so much time with the goddess VK, we had a very good relationship and were familiar with each other's sexiness.

With my favorite ways of caressing and teasing, the goddess, enjoying the pleasure I had aroused, served me 　　 with gentle yet fiery techniques .
"Mmm...husband...keep touching me...I'm enjoying it...be gentle..."
the goddess said, closing her eyes as she serviced me with her delicate hands.
Her two long, sexy legs continued to rub against each other, her exquisite and alluring little
foot slipping out of her sexy pointed-toe high heel, half of it exposed to the air, with only five sexy
toes supporting her on the heel.
The goddess was very clean and very confident in her beautiful legs.
Knowing that I had a slight foot and leg fetish, and that I always liked to lick her beautiful feet during sex, she
thoroughly enjoyed this fetish.
The goddess's beautiful feet had no odor when kissed and played with, at most only the slight raw leather smell of the high heels
.
At this moment, the exposed half of her beautiful, delicate foot also emitted a hint of the elegant
leather scent of her high heels.
Watching the goddess's sexy feet move with such elegant and seductive grace, a small drop of fluid squeezed from the tip of my erect penis
. Although the goddess had her eyes closed, she could sense my reaction. With her eyes still closed, a
smug yet alluring smile appeared on her lips. Her hands quickened their movements; her other hand gently supported my penis, her warm, white
palm gently enveloping my retracted foreskin, slowly stroking it. At the same time,
her slender fingers also cared for the glans, gliding and squeezing it. My penis enjoyed the full
service of the goddess's beautiful hands and fingers at a 36-degree angle.
Meanwhile, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the guy in the back seat blushing furiously, his crotch still
bulging high from the aisle earlier. I believe he had heard our somewhat lewd conversation.
His face flushed, his eyes wide, his left hand clenched tightly, his right hand vigorously stroking his erect
penis.
The sight before him must have made his penis rock hard.
We were servicing each other in the seat in front of him. I used both hands to rapidly manipulate the goddess's already soaked
thong, my wrists rubbing against her sexy, silky thighs. The stripped-down FL black pantyhose
slid along her long, sexy legs with the movement of my wrists. I extended my right middle finger, gently
playing with the entrance to her sexy, small, pink vulva.
"Ah...husband...so exciting...mmm...I'm so horny...so good...faster...ah...
I'm...so wet..." The goddess VK was already somewhat lost in passion, her left hand rapidly stroking my
penis, trying to release the itchy feeling in her lower body, while her right hand continuously smeared the fluid from my glans
, lubricating it.
Her luscious, sexy red lips opened and closed, as if trying to swallow my entire penis to divert her
burning desire.
While enjoying the goddess's fiery and bold manipulation, I continued to glance at the guy in the back seat.
I saw that he had already put his hand into his underwear, his crotch erect and throbbing, clearly having been stimulated
to the point of masturbation.
The goddess was also immersed in the pleasure I was giving her, her sexy red lips and the entrance to her honeyed hole
opening and closing together, her thong already soaked with honey, her hands rapidly stroking my penis.
"Ah...husband...so good...I'm...so horny...ah...so exciting...it feels so new...
I'm so afraid of being discovered..."
The goddess moaned softly, but I was sure the volume was enough for the guy in the back seat to hear, because his crotch was moving
much faster.
"Baby...you little slut...it seems like the guy in the back seat heard you...he's touching his own cock..."
I said, while using the lubrication of the goddess's vaginal fluids to gently insert a knuckle of my right middle finger.
The incredibly tight, hot, warm, and moist vagina enveloped me. I rotated my middle finger knuckle and found the goddess's
G-spot, which was very close to the vaginal opening. I pressed it rhythmically, "Ah...ah...um...ah...
husband...no...ah...I...so good...so horny...ah..."
The goddess moaned in a low voice, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, immersed in the endless
pleasure that her lower body brought her.
"Ah...husband...darling...you're so good at this...you're touching my...G-spot...it feels so good...mmm
...harder, faster..."
Tiny beads of sweat glistened on the goddess's beautiful back. Her two incredibly long and slender legs twisted and
rubbed together. Her left foot broke free from the high heel,
and with a "thud," the sexy red-soled high heel fell from her small feet onto the carriage floor.
"Wife, you're so horny...faster, faster, it feels so good..."
I said, pulling my left hand away from the goddess's thong and lifting her high heel from the ground
, gently smelling it.
A faint leather scent, and the goddess's natural fragrance, with no other unpleasant odor.
The smell stimulated my nerves, and my penis twitched, almost ejaculating.
The goddess opened her eyes and saw my actions, a little shy, a little proud, continuing to boldly stroke my
penis, accompanied by squeezing.
Her left foot gently stepped on my right.
I was wearing shorts and flip-flops, and I immediately felt
the friction of the goddess's warm, delicate, and sexy stockinged feet. Through the WLF stockings, the sexy little red nail
polish on the toes of her feet shone a seductive red against the black stockings.
Knowing that I liked her beautiful feet and legs, my goddess rubbed her slender, shapely calves against my thighs
.
"Mmm...husband...you bad boy...does it feel good...do you like my feet and legs...you pervert...I'll make you
unable to eat what you see...I'll make your cock harder...ah...husband...mmm...ah...uh..."
The goddess teased me with her sexy legs, half of their stockings peeled off, pressed tightly against me, then I suddenly increased the pressure...
My right hand's movements disrupted the rhythm of her seductive chatter.
I felt the tight, warm vagina of the goddess squeezing me, and I quickened my pace,
thrusting my entire finger inside.
"Ah...ah...um...ah...uh...um..."
The goddess could no longer utter a complete word. Her brows furrowed, she bit her lower red lips,
rapidly and tightly stroking my penis, while a large amount of her honey-like vaginal fluid was continuously drawn out. I knew
she was about to climax.
The guy in the back seat, watching this beautiful scene, rapidly stroked his own penis.
He desperately wanted the goddess VK to touch his penis too.
Watching her delicate, beautiful feet slip from her high heels, he even wanted to transform into those black stockings
, enveloping her beautiful legs, licking her sexy thighs, shapely calves, rounded knees, and
those incomparably beautiful feet.
He was immersed in the beautiful spring scenery before him and his own fantasies, listening to the goddess's faint moans, seemingly
on the verge of ejaculation.
Watching me play with the goddess's sexy pointed-toe red-soled high heels, he seemed to be going crazy with excitement.
He was clearly a refined and restrained person; otherwise, most people would have pulled out their penises and… Observing
his reaction, I was also extremely excited, a strange pleasure of revealing my girlfriend to a stranger
quickly taking over my mind.
I put down the goddess's high heels, lifted her sexy left leg with my left hand, raised it, and then pressed it back down
, her calf and thigh pressed together, her isolated right leg trembling in the high heel, supporting her.
My middle finger moved in and out with the large movements, stimulating her, and a large amount of nectar gushed out. I stroked
the goddess's sexy stockinged legs with my left hand, pressed her legs close to my mouth, and licked her knees with my tongue.
My right hand thrust in and out forcefully, pressing down, feeling the goddess's lower body contract. I sensed she
was on the verge of collapse.
In just two minutes on the bus, the goddess VK's dignified, sexy, and elegant demeanor had transformed into
a wanton woman immersed in carnal pleasure, creating a strange balance and contrast with her innate goddess-like aura.
My tongue felt the silky smoothness of the wlfr stockings and the way they enveloped her smooth, sexy
knees and calves, but this position prevented me from fully enjoying her beautiful legs.
I adjusted my position, trying to get her small feet to touch my
penis, giving her a footjob, and then I'd ejaculate on her feet.
The goddess's legs were so long that, curled up in the cramped seat, coupled with her
movements as she played with my penis, it was difficult to make her legs perform footjob for me. So, I had her gently touch
my penis with her toes instead. The goddess's sexy left leg was on top of my penis, while her right leg, already limp, was bent and stretched out
in front of the seat.
Knowing my foot fetish, she tried her best to maintain this position, hoping to
stimulate my penis with her sexy feet. At the same time, her middle finger was thrusting in and out of her vagina at an unprecedented speed. The goddess was no longer
concerned about anything, frantically playing with her legs, desperately raising her long, curled left leg, her calf controlling her
beautiful foot, her toes sliding against my glans.
"Husband... is it good... is it good... ah... my feet, are they... ah... um... ah..."
The goddess had been pushed to another level by her passion, completely immersed in it.
"Qiqi, darling, the guy behind you is watching you masturbate..."
I leaned closer and whispered in the goddess's ear.
Yes, the man in the back seat had witnessed the entire lewd process. Perhaps this was
the first time in his life he had been so close to such a goddess. At this moment, he probably only wanted to ejaculate hard on the goddess's sexy
thighs, her snow-white calves, and even her sexy high heels.
He wished that the goddess would wrap his penis in stockings and lick his glans with her sexy tongue
. Thinking of this, he was almost about to ejaculate... "Mmm...he saw...saw...my beautiful legs
...ah...I'm so horny...ah...mmm...husband...faster...harder...I don't care...no...I don't care...I'm coming
...ah..."
The goddess heard what I just said, and her lower body instantly contracted rapidly,
greatly hindering the thrusting of my right middle finger.
I sped up even more, desperately thrusting my finger deep into the goddess's flower core, pressing her G-spot.
"Baby...you slut...let others see your slutty look...look at your stockinged feet, let them
ejaculate on your stockings...okay..."
"Ah...um...ah...okay...oh...no...no...don't...stockings...gift from my husband...shoot on my
legs...shoot on my feet...shoot on me...shoot on me...ah...husband...I'm coming."
In her frenzied and infatuated state, the goddess, accompanied by the pressing and thrusting of my middle finger, convulsed and squeezed
, reaching orgasm.
A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from the goddess's honeyed depths, some even sliding onto the seat. "Mmm...
Oh... Husband... I'm... Here... Ah... Hmm... Fuck me... Shoot in me... Ah... Harder... Harder... Fuck me...
Ah... I want you to shoot in me... Ah... Hmm... Ah... Hmm... Ah..."
The goddess climaxed, choking back sobs as she desperately suppressed her moans, while her hands worked my rock-hard penis with unprecedented speed
, trying to squeeze out my semen.
I was almost about to ejaculate when I quickly released my left hand, lowered the goddess's beautiful legs, and swiftly pulled down
her stockings, pressing her smooth, silky, firm, and elastic thighs back onto my penis.
At the same time, my right hand increased the speed of thrusting in and out of her climaxing vagina, feeling the caress of her delicate hands, I could no longer
hold back.
My penis rapidly ejaculated, spurting out streams of semen, one after another, hitting her thighs. Semen
splattered, some landing on her calves and beautiful feet. Even the stockings on her right leg, which were still in place, were not spared,
getting a little semen on them as well.
The goddess's thong was completely soaked, mixed with honey-like fluid, softly
rising and falling weakly with the rapid thrusting of my right hand.
At this moment, the guy in the back seat seemed to be in sync with me, rapidly stroking his penis, looking at the goddess's beautiful legs
and stockings. Suddenly, the rise and fall of his crotch stopped, and a few seconds later, a puddle of water was clearly visible. He
had also ejaculated. How much he wanted to shoot his semen into the VK goddess in the front seat, into her stockinged legs and sexy high heels... I continued thrusting with my right hand, while my left hand stroked the goddess's thigh, 　　 evenly smearing the
splattered semen on her legs, and said at the same time, "Darling, the man in the back 　　 was aroused by your sexy and slutty look and came..." 　　 "Ah...ah...he's so happy...bad husband...bullying himself...ah...um...wife...um 　　 ...wife...I'm going to orgasm again...ah...um..." 　　 Under the dual stimulation of mental and physical climax, the goddess orgasmed again. 　　 I withdrew my right middle finger, and the honey-like fluid continued to gush from the goddess's vagina. Her two sexy thighs 　　 twitched slightly, her sexy red lips panting, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. 　　 "Ding-dong... the next station is... Huizhou East..." 　　 The train was about to arrive, and the announcement brought the goddess back to reality. She looked at me reproachfully with her beautiful, spring-like eyes 　　 , saying, "You bad boy... letting others see your wife... you're so bad... so good... tonight... I'm going to drain you dry...!!" 　　 The goddess rested gently, continuing to massage my slightly limp penis for a while after ejaculating. She then withdrew one 　　 hand and gently pulled down the remaining wlfr black stockings from her left leg, then her right. 　　 The black stockings were down, revealing the goddess's slightly flushed, fair right thigh, then her knee, her slender 　　 calf, and then, with an elegant lift of her small foot, her right foot was also freed from her high heel. 　　 The goddess slowly and provocatively removed her stockings, stretching out her long, straight, and stunningly beautiful legs, 　　 then curling them back, her small feet resting on the seat, her toes playfully splayed. 　　 She was enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, seemingly also savoring the slightly revealing pleasure of her recent wantonness. 　　 At the same time, she slowly brought her mouth close to my penis, gently licking the glans, then pulled it 　　 back into my pants. 　　 "Honey... I'm going... to wash up... hee..." 　　 The clean-loving goddess, taking advantage of the train's delay, put her sexy red-soled high heels back on, gently 　　 folded up her black pantyhose, and stood up. 　　 "You little slut... you're only wearing a thong under your dress now..." 　　 "I know... it's all your fault, you bad guy..." 　　 The goddess stood up, straightened her clothes, and returned to her usual sexy, dignified, and elegant demeanor. Her two long, 　　 white legs stretched out, tightly pressed together, and I noticed a glistening drop of moisture sliding down her inner thighs 　　 ... "Ugh... Ouch..." 　　 The goddess blushed slightly and gave me a light glare. 　　 At the same time, she glanced back, seemingly wanting to see what the guy in the back seat looked like, but then quickly 　　 looked away. 　　 I still couldn't guess whether she had seen anything or not. 　　 The goddess showed off her sexy little feet, her beautiful pointed high heels clicking on the carriage floor, 　　 her thighs clenched, her graceful cat-like steps, her two long, straight, flawless white legs, slightly flushed with 　　 the afterglow of her orgasm under the carriage lights, still faintly pink. 　　 The people at the front of the carriage gave her sidelong glances after she passed by; they probably wanted to 　　 ejaculate on the goddess's beautiful legs, just like the guy in the back seat. 　　 The goddess disappeared at the end of the carriage, entering the restroom before the train arrived at the station. 　　 There was a rustling sound from the back seat; the guy there got up. 　　 He got up from his seat, took his luggage—he must have arrived at his stop—still carrying a backpack, still looking refined 　　 , but the wet stains on his crotch were a constant reminder of what had just happened. 　　 As he passed our seats, he discreetly covered his groin, glanced at me sideways, his eyes filled with apology 　　 , and…gratitude. 　　 I smiled slightly and closed my eyes.

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