The ravages on the subway

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Upon arriving at the subway station, Wan Boyan bought two full-price tickets and pulled Jiang Yanfang onto the train. The subway on weekends inevitably
passed through the university town, and fearing running into acquaintances, Jiang Yanfang deliberately kept her
distance from Wan Boyan, standing far to the side. Wan Boyan ignored her and found a
spot near the door to stand.

The subway moved slowly forward, and Jiang Yanfang occasionally stole glances at Wan Boyan. Wan Boyan's appearance was definitely
not handsome, but his features were full of the fortitude of years, giving him an
air . Despite being over forty, he hadn't gained weight; although his abdomen was inevitably slightly protruding,
Jiang Yanfang knew from countless intimate encounters that Wan Boyan's body was all well-defined muscles. Even though the
weather already very hot and humid, he was still dressed simply in long sleeves and trousers, clean and neat.

Jiang Yanfang realized that she was actually quite unfamiliar with this head of the school's security department. She had only heard
his ; it seemed no one else knew anything about him. He was a very mysterious figure on campus.
Although he had repeatedly toyed with her using despicable means, making her do so many shameful things, he
had never truly penetrated her body. Especially after each time, this
cruel man would become so gentle and considerate, even making her girlish heart flutter. Jiang Yanfang
found herself filled with curiosity about Wan Boyan, a strong desire to understand this
man who had wantonly toyed with her.

Thinking about what she had done with Wan Boyan, Jiang Yanfang shuddered as if electrocuted
, her consciousness instantly focused on her vagina with the vibrating egg inserted.

"What am I thinking? When did I become so lewd... no... so perverted?"
Annoyed by her own physical reaction, Jiang Yanfang quickly composed herself, turning her gaze elsewhere, but a girlish heart still
quietly settled on Wan Boyan.

Before she knew it, the subway had gradually left the university town and entered the city center. Jiang Yanfang didn't know
where Wan Boyan was taking her. Every time the subway stopped, she would secretly check with her eyes to see if
Wan Boyan was still there. Wan Boyan, however, seemed in no hurry at all, instead leaning against the door with his eyes closed, seemingly resting. When
the subway finally arrived at the transfer station connecting to the city's high-speed rail,
a large number of people rushed onto the already slightly crowded carriage, instantly surrounding Jiang Yanfang. After a shoving by the subway attendants,
the subway doors finally closed. As if unable to bear the weight, the subway shook violently a few times as it started moving again.
Just as Jiang Yanfang was about to reach out to grab the handrail, Wan Boyan, by sheer bad luck, turned on the remote-controlled
vibrating egg .

The vibrating egg inside Jiang Yanfang's vagina first vibrated violently a few times, then began
to vibrate rapidly every few seconds. The sudden stimulation made Jiang Yanfang's arms and legs go weak, and she lost her grip on the handrail, falling with
the inertia of the subway onto the person next to her.

Jiang Yanfang felt the person she bumped into reach out to support her waist. She quickly stood up again,
saying "Excuse me," and looked up, only to be met with a pair of fiery eyes. A bald, unfamiliar
man was staring at her with a lecherous grin, saying "It's okay, be careful." But his hands were getting
restless ; even though Jiang Yanfang had stopped, the man's hand was still lingering on her
waist.

Jiang Yanfang blushed and quickly shrank back. Naturally beautiful, Jiang Yanfang wasn't
unfamiliar being groped and harassed on public transportation, so she remained calm.
She glared fiercely at the bald man, then slapped his hand away, using body language
to tell him she wasn't someone to be trifled with. Only then did she reach out her other arm and
grip the handrail again.

But just as she was recovering from her shock, a
middle-aged whether intentionally or unintentionally, took another step closer.
Her breasts, exposed by her raised arm, pressed against his chest. Judging from the office worker's blissful expression,
it was clear this scoundrel had done it on purpose.

Holding onto the handrail with her left hand and wary of the bald old man on her right with her right, Jiang Yanfang was both anxious and embarrassed.
As the subway gradually stabilized, she planned to lower her left hand to quickly push away the commuter on her left.
However, just as she was about to let go, Wan Boyan suddenly adjusted the mode of the vibrating egg inside her vagina, changing
the rhythmic vibrations to twice per second.

A groan reached her throat but was swallowed back down. The tingling sensation in her vagina
made her legs weak, forcing her to continue gripping the handrail tightly.

Jiang Yanfang's actions seemed to embolden the commuter on her left, who took another
step forward with the train's sway. Jiang Yanfang's left breast was pushed to the other side, pressing tightly against her other full breast,
creating a deep cleavage.

Jiang Yanfang felt like killing Wan Boyan. At 160cm, she wasn't short, but compared to men
, she wasn't tall. She didn't even need to look up to know that the two lecherous men on either side were staring at
her breasts with great interest, their hot breath almost hitting her neck.

The vibrating egg made her lower body feel numb and tingling. Jiang Yanfang was trying to figure out how to
escape her situation when she suddenly felt a pair of large hands directly on her buttocks.

For a moment, Jiang Yanfang's thoughts froze; she was completely unresponsive to the invasion from behind. Her mind
went blank, but her sensitive skin vividly felt the intense heat of the hands behind her. The lecherous man
behind her was clearly bolder, and he had already begun to gently knead her buttocks through her skirt.
Five strong fingers had already slightly sunk into the tender flesh, tightening their grip lightly or heavily, savoring
the unique fleshy texture and elasticity of a young girl's shapely buttocks.

A deep cleavage and half a breast were being stared at
by the office workers and bald old men on either side of her, peeking out from under her pretty round-neck shirtless dress. Her full, round buttocks and shapely thighs were being
wantonly threatened by a pair of unfamiliar arms; her firm, bouncy buttocks were being slowly kneaded and gently pinched,
sometimes pushed outwards, sometimes squeezed inwards. The third pervert behind her was clearly a repeat offender, his movements varied and suggestive.
The situation was unpredictable. Jiang Yanfang had no time to pay attention to the vibrating egg still throbbing inside her vagina; she only felt an extreme
chill disgust rush from her tailbone up her back to her head.

Jiang Yanfang was extremely ashamed and angry, but for the moment she was helpless. Goosebumps rose all over her body. The man
on her left began to take advantage of the situation, twisting his body from side to side and gently rubbing his chest against Jiang Yanfang's
side breast, leering at the erotic waves that appeared in Jiang Yanfang's cleavage.

"No, I have to escape." Jiang Yanfang made up her mind, gritted her teeth and endured the trembling in her vagina, released the handrail,
first lowered her left hand to separate the office worker's lecherous chest, and then tried to push the man behind her away with her right hand.
But she never expected that the lecher behind her would be so bold. He actually grabbed her wrist and pulled her back
, pressing the back of Jiang Yanfang's right hand directly against his crotch.

Jiang Yanfang nearly fainted. The bulging, hot, and hard sensation on the back of her hand made her instantly realize
what she had touched. She tried to pull her arm away, but it wouldn't budge.
The bodies of the office workers and the bald old man on either side of her hindered her arm's movement. Helpless, Jiang Yanfang allowed the lecherous man behind her to grab her hand and rub her genitals up and down
with the back of her hand.

Driven by her pride, Jiang Yanfang was afraid others would see her in such an embarrassing state. She could only hope
the train would arrive at its destination quickly so she could leave with the disembarking crowd. So, she gritted her teeth and silently
endured the vibrating egg ravaging her vagina and the increasingly daring hand moving on her buttocks.

But then, the office workers and the bald old man on either side made a new move. They both stepped
forward, one on each side, squeezing Jiang Yanfang tightly in the middle. The three of them formed an equilateral
triangle, with a cluster of full, white breasts in the center. The cleavage was squeezed deeper than before, and the breasts
were exposed even more.

Jiang Yanfang desperately tried to put on a fierce expression, glaring at the two lecherous men in front of her. However, to the office worker
and the bald old man, Jiang Yanfang was flushed, her lips slightly parted, her eyes filled with affection, and even
her breathing became rapid.

It seemed that Wan Boyan had changed the operating mode of the vibrator again. Now, the vibrator in Jiang Yanfang's vagina was beating
completely erratically, sometimes throbbing heavily, sometimes trembling slightly, sometimes swaying from side to side, sometimes
flying up and down, leaving Jiang Yanfang completely unable to resist. What's worse, Jiang Yanfang suddenly realized that
the disgust that had just reached her brain had disappeared, and the buttocks that were still being kneaded by increasingly excessive techniques were gradually
feeling more and more comfortable.

This couldn't go on. Jiang Yanfang realized that if this continued, something terrible
might Her right hand was still firmly controlled behind her back, so she had to use her left hand to first block
the two lecherous men who were getting closer and closer to her chest, squeezing her breasts out of shape.

Just as she raised her arm, it bumped into the office worker's right hand. The office worker seemed to realize something and
instinctively raised his own right hand, directly pressing it against the lower edge of Jiang Yanfang's breast. It looked as if
Jiang Yanfang herself had raised the man's arm, allowing him to gently support her full,
round breasts like a porcelain bowl.

The office worker's arm was completely hidden by Jiang Yanfang's large breasts, making it impossible to see anything amiss from above.
Jiang Yanfang, however, was speechless with discomfort. At this moment, the bald old man on the right keenly noticed what the office worker was doing and imitated him,
raising one hand to support Jiang Yanfang's other breast.

From above, Jiang Yanfang was now tightly sandwiched between two men, her large breasts creating a
deep cleavage. However, beneath the breasts, two wicked hands were carefully kneading
Jiang Yanfang's soft, elastic flesh. As the two lecherous men's middle fingers and thumbs gradually climbed to the tips of
Jiang Yanfang's breasts, even through her outer clothing and bra, they were surprised to find that the buds on her nipples
were already engorged and erect, forming small bulges against the bra.

Jiang Yanfang's face flushed crimson, her breathing rapid, her head tilted back as if she were gasping for air, her snow-white neck
throbbing faster and faster as she swallowed more and more saliva. Under the strange men's
caresses, her sensitive nipples sent wave after wave of electric-like pleasure to her already slick vagina. Her soft,
upturned buttocks were constantly being squeezed, and Jiang Yanfang desperately realized that her shy, tender vulva, her labia now completely
parted, was slowly oozing a sweet nectar.

Perhaps sensing the change in the pretty young woman before him, the lecherous man behind him, while
savoring Jiang Yanfang's trembling body, flushed with shame and indignation, pressed his face against hers from behind.
His heavy breathing, mixed with intense heat, almost burned Jiang Yanfang's ears. Taking advantage of each slight
jolt of the train, he secretly kissed and sucked on her earlobes.

Jiang Yanfang hated how her body had become so wanton, so
easily aroused . She could even feel the hand behind her no longer content with caressing
her buttocks through her skirt; it began to slide towards her thigh, searching for the edge of her skirt.

"Ah, he touched my thigh," Jiang Yanfang cried out in despair, her voice burning with an unusual
intensity . The man's hand behind her, like a venomous snake, gripped her bare thigh tightly.
It seemed the delicate skin on her thigh was simply too alluring; the wicked hand didn't immediately attack her vulva,
but instead greedily caressed and savored her bare thigh. Jiang Yanfang's shapely thighs
had no excess fat, her skin smooth as jade. The wicked hand carefully stroked from the inside of her thigh to
the outside, then back to the inside, gently pinching a small piece of tender flesh before releasing it, feeling
the extraordinary .

"Don't go any higher…no…" Finally, sensing that the man behind her was no longer satisfied with just caressing
her thigh, his hand began to gently move upwards, Jiang Yanfang futilely tiptoed to dodge. But the
vibrating sent increasing waves of tingling pleasure to her limbs, while the two large, rosy nipples on her breasts were
being wantonly kneaded and played with by the two lecherous men on either side, sending waves of pleasure to her shy
womb .

"Ouch...he's going to touch me...he'll find out..." Jiang Yanfang realized with despair that if
the man touched the base of her legs, he would immediately feel the slippery love juice flowing from her, and realize that she...
The lustful woman was already aroused.

Just then, the vibrating egg inside her vagina suddenly stopped beating as if the power had been cut off, and the train's announcement system
simultaneously rang out, instantly pulling Jiang Yanfang back to reality from her euphoric state, her mind instantly
clearing .

The quick-witted young woman acted decisively, flipping her right wrist, which was being held, and grabbing
the lecherous man's penis behind her, twisting it forcefully. At the same time, her left hand gripped
one viciously twisted it downwards. Two cries of pain rang out, but were quickly drowned out
by the clamor of people getting on and off the train. Jiang Yanfang tried to escape from the three lecherous men, but her light body
couldn't move against their heavy frames.

She didn't know what the consequences of her resistance would be. If she couldn't escape now,
what would these three clearly enraged men do to her after the train started moving again? Jiang Yanfang couldn't bear to imagine it.
Just as she was in despair, a pair of strong arms suddenly parted the crowd in front of her and grabbed her shoulders.

Jiang Yanfang didn't even need to see the face to know whose arm it was. She let out a soft moan and leaned against Wan Boyan's chest, being
half-carried, half-draped out. Wan Boyan, not particularly tall, used his powerful muscles to his advantage, parting the crowd like a sailboat cutting through the waves in

the still-crowded carriage , carrying Jiang Yanfang towards the back. The three lecherous men, caught off guard by their prey being snatched, wanted to follow, but were powerless against the surging crowd, and could only watch the two gradually disappear from sight. Jiang Yanfang was limp and powerless, letting Wan Boyan carry her forward. In the stuffy carriage, Wan Boyan's distinctive masculine scent was even stronger, making Jiang Yanfang dizzy and almost unable to open her eyes. Five minutes after the train slowly pulled away, Wan Boyan, with astonishing strength and speed, dragged Jiang Yanfang to the back of the carriage. He pulled her into a corner, then, by her shoulders, forced her into the angle formed by the two walls, pressing his chest tightly against her back . Jiang Yanfang, who had just escaped one danger only to fall into another, was now firmly pinned down in the corner by Wan Boyan, unable to move. "You're so bad, just now... just now... waah..." Turning her head to look at Wan Boyan behind her, Jiang Yanfang felt a mix of grievance and fear, and began to cry softly. Unfortunately, no matter how much she turned her head, she could only see Wan Boyan's chin, completely unaware of the burning and impulsive look in his eyes. "Ah..." Jiang Yanfang almost screamed. Wan Boyan's rough hand, reaching inside her clothes, was her only response. Wan Boyan's palm felt like it was coated with aphrodisiac. Even though the vibrator inside her vagina was still malfunctioning, the simple touch sent shivers down Jiang Yanfang's spine as if she were being electrocuted. "Ah! No...no...not here." Jiang Yanfang desperately resisted, her body twisting slightly, her shoulders turning, trying to stop Wan Boyan's actions. "Don't...don't take it off..." Jiang Yanfang finally realized that her situation was no different from before, except that there was only one man beside her, a super, super perverted man named Wan Boyan. And at this moment, Wan Boyan's left hand, which was inside his coat, began to slowly push up Jiang Yanfang's silk bra. With her right hand firmly pressed against the carriage wall by Wan Boyan's right hand, Jiang Yanfang could only try to stop him with her remaining left hand . However, there was an absolute difference in strength, and Wan Boyan quickly pushed up her silk bra, exposing her breasts. He immediately grasped them in his palm, his soft, round , and incredibly elastic breasts mostly under his control. He felt the smooth skin while kneading the firm nipples unique to young girls, and wantonly played with the delicate nipples that were now completely defenseless. Her tender breasts helplessly changed shapes in Wan Boyan's hands, sometimes being flattened , sometimes rubbed to the sides, and even having the nipples pinched and pulled forward. The nipples, were now completely engorged with blood, hard and revealing their mistress's desire. A sensation akin to being electrocuted gradually succumbed to the pleasure in Jiang Yanfang's body. Her nipples were already her sensitive spots, and the moment Wan Boyan pinched them, Jiang Yanfang knew she had nowhere to escape. The vibrating egg inside her vagina slid down to her vaginal opening with the overflowing vaginal fluid, only to be blocked by . The feeling of her vaginal opening being stretched made Jiang Yanfang's legs go weak, and she swayed precariously. Wan Boyan seemed to notice Jiang Yanfang's change; he used his waist and abdomen to forcefully press her against the carriage wall with his legs and his rock-hard penis. After his left hand had pinched one nipple until it was hard as iron, it then moved to the other, already empty and restless, round and white breast. "Ouch...really, don't...you..." Jiang Yanfang exclaimed in shock. Taking advantage of her moment of confusion and passion had slipped his right hand inside her skirt's waistband, expertly slipping it into the edge of her panties, and directly caressing Jiang Yanfang's smooth, white abdomen. His fingers even began playfully teasing her sparse, soft pubic hair. Her left hand was braced against the carriage, while her right hand, pressed tightly against the carriage, could only be raised high and couldn't be lowered. Terrified Jiang Yanfang could only desperately arch her back, trying to escape the large hand on her genitals, but to no avail. Instead, it made her appear as if she were actively massaging Wan Boyan's crotch with her buttocks. Wan Boyan calmly combed Jiang Yanfang's pubic hair, while gently nibbling at her earlobe and auricle. His left hand squeezed her breast tightly, his fingers digging deep into the tender flesh. He thrust forward, fully enjoying the massage of her buttocks on his penis. Then, he continued to guide his right hand, inching closer to the end of her pubic hair. Pressed firmly against the car wall, Jiang Yanfang unconsciously spread her legs wide, her lower body and chest completely exposed to Wan Boyan. Even though it was only a fraction of an inch, as if deliberately teasing her, Wan Boyan 's fingers hovered and flew low over her clitoris. He felt Jiang Yanfang's increasingly anxious breathing and the increasingly uncontrollable moans rising from her throat. "Oh...uh...uh..." Soft breaths gradually escaped her lips.

Fortunately, the sound of the train drowned out Jiang Yanfang's soft moans. Jiang Yanfang felt her blood rushing through her body,
her mind blank, only lust echoing within her. Even her delicate toes in her sneakers were tightly
clenched together.

"Ah…!" A clear gasp escaped her throat, startling Jiang Yanfang so much that she quickly used her right hand to cover her
mouth, because Wan Boyan's hot fingers had finally slowly but firmly entered her valley.

In the speeding train, amidst the crowded throng, her breasts were played with, her nipples pinched, her already
slippery valley was gradually occupied, and the source of the stream was about to be lost. Jiang Yanfang desperately tried
to regain her senses as before, but her sensitive nipples and genitals defied her will, faithfully
transmitting wave after wave of pleasure to her brain. Jiang Yanfang was now powerless to resist Wan Boyan's manipulation; merely
controlling herself from moaning had already exhausted all her mental energy.

Wan Boyan's despicable fingers, before finally reaching the spring in the valley, mischievously slid
to rubbing the shy petals apart and causing Jiang Yanfang's legs to
spread even wider. He then wantonly smeared the sticky stream water carefully onto the petals, thighs, and even
watered the grassland above the valley.

The supple petals were wantonly spread apart, and the vibrating egg, stuck at the entrance of her vagina, was playfully pressed in and
out. Wan Boyan seemed to be addicted to this game, repeatedly pushing the vibrating egg deep into her tender vagina,
then waiting for the slippery vagina to shyly expel it, only to push it in again as soon as it emerged a little.

In her dazed state, Jiang Yanfang hallucinated that her own vagina was being penetrated. She had to
tightly cover her mouth with her right hand, desperately clinging to the last vestiges of her rationality, resisting wave after
wave of pleasure. But then, without warning, Wan Boyan's middle finger attacked the clitoris at the top of her vagina,
her already engorged clitoris breaking through the foreskin. Wan Boyan rubbed and kneaded it, seemingly determined to completely shatter Jiang Yanfang's rationality in the crowded
carriage , driving her to madness.

Caught off guard by the attack, Jiang Yanfang bit her right hand tightly, swallowing a
moan. Her forehead pressed against the carriage wall, but she inadvertently witnessed Wan Boyan's
hands fondling and playing with her breasts. At this moment, even her tender petals were engorged and swollen, her vagina
overflowing with fluid, the water completely soaking her silk panties, which were twisted together and easily pushed
aside.

Her empty vagina yearned to be filled, and thankfully, Wan Boyan kept pushing the vibrating egg in and out. Her labia were already
slippery, but thankfully, no help was needed. The engorged labia were already spread wide, completely
losing their protection. Her erect clitoris was still being bombarded and polished by Wan Boyan's middle finger. Her
breasts throbbed painfully, but Wan Boyan's kneading became increasingly forceful and rough, until finally,
a wild, almost crushing, approach was used to barely alleviate the waves of pain. When one breast was kneaded until it was
burning hot , Jiang Yanfang began to actively twist her shoulders, and Wan Boyan, in perfect harmony, began to ravage the other breast. Finally,
the last shred of reason vanished like dust in the sky.

"Please...please...kiss...me," Jiang Yanfang tilted her head back, leaning against Wan Boyan's ear, pleading in
the most lewd voice.

She offered her tender, fragrant lips, and before Wan Boyan could even open his mouth, her delicate tongue proactively pried
open his teeth and entered his mouth, allowing him to suck and taste at will. Their tongues intertwined, and Jiang Yanfang
raised her own tongue, letting Wan Boyan insert it into her mouth, licking the mucous membrane beneath it, teasing
out more saliva, which he then emptied completely. He then fed the saliva in his mouth into Jiang Yanfang's
mouth . Her slender neck, made even more graceful by her high-raised chin, trembled shyly as Jiang Yanfang hungrily
swallowed Wan Boyan's saliva.

"Let me send you to heaven here." It was another voice like a devil's whisper.

"Oh... here... no... so embarrassing..." Vaguely realizing that she might have an
orgasm in front of everyone, on a crowded train, Jiang Yanfang still had this instinctive struggle.

Wan Boyan deliberately withdrew his right hand, placing it flat on Jiang Yanfang's lower abdomen. The instantaneous
emptiness that surged into her lower body completely shattered all of Jiang Yanfang's rationality.

"Let me...let me...go...save me..."

This time, Wan Boyan took the initiative to devour Jiang Yanfang's lips, abandoning his usual gentle teasing and becoming intense
and greedy. Jiang Yanfang was now powerless to resist; the immense suction almost
emptied . After a chaotic yet powerful swirling in Jiang Yanfang's mouth, Wan Boyan's tongue
began to suck wildly once more, almost breaking off Jiang Yanfang's tongue.

When Wan Boyan released Jiang Yanfang's lips again, her tongue, numb from being sucked
, couldn't retract and awkwardly dangled outside her lips. Wan Boyan also stuck out his tongue, lightly touching
the tip of , then circling it around. He then squeezed out a mouthful of saliva and poured it onto Jiang Yanfang's tongue
. Wan Boyan watched as his saliva flowed down Jiang Yanfang's tongue and into her mouth.

Swallowing Wan Boyan's saliva with a gulp, Jiang Yanfang suddenly stood on tiptoe and chased after Wan
Boyan's lips, kissing him deeply.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh..." Just enough to choke the uncontrollable
moans escaping Jiang Yanfang's throat, Wan Boyan began his wild conquest of the valley, plunging from the top to
the bottom of her perineum in one go, then swaying and kneading back to the top. He seemed to have accidentally touched her extremely
sensitive urethra, and a sudden sharp pain almost made Jiang Yanfang ejaculate.

The slight explosion of her uterus finally brought Jiang Yanfang back to her senses. Her strong personality and unwillingness to admit defeat
led her to make a surprising move. Her right hand, which had been trapped outside her body, was suddenly twisted behind her back by
Jiang Yanfang amazing flexibility allowed her to reach behind Wan Boyan's
waistband in an instant, and before Wan Boyan could react, her slender hand grasped his hot weapon.

"So hot..." This was Jiang Yanfang's first feeling upon contact with his hand.

"So thick..." Jiang Yanfang discovered that her small hands couldn't fully grasp the thick, hard penis.

"So long..." Jiang Yanfang subconsciously began to stroke it back and forth, and was surprised to find that...
Wan Boyan's weapon was just as long as the black vibrator that had tormented him to the point of ecstasy countless times.

Wan Boyan's face flushed red, his already rock-hard penis no longer satisfied with rubbing
against Jiang Yanfang's soft, upturned buttocks through her pants. The smooth, delicate touch of her slender hands covered his
erect , and drops of pre-ejaculate immediately flowed from the small opening on the glans. Jiang Yanfang didn't
know that men also secreted fluids like vaginas, but she vaguely felt that this fluid would make her
rubbing smoother. So every time her small hand reached the tip of his penis, she would deliberately
rub Wan Boyan's glans a few times with her palm.

Wan Boyan felt himself getting confused, and he no longer had time to properly savor Jiang Yanfang's sweet, tender lips.
He lowered his head roughly and wildly, licking Jiang Yanfang's cheeks and neck haphazardly, and occasionally biting
Jiang Yanfang's round earlobe.

Jiang Yanfang had already raised her left hand, desperately sucking on her left thumb. Wan Boyan's actions of
playing her genitals were becoming increasingly rough and wild. His right hand casually kneaded her engorged and aching
breasts, her pitiful nipples sometimes pinched flat, sometimes stretched long.
Wan Boyan twisted and pulled her delicate clitoris from the base, causing a sharp pain. Her entire lower body twisted and swayed with Wan Boyan's left hand,
then suddenly released her pitiful clitoris, his fingers penetrating her vagina, rapidly thrusting and probing. If she hadn't been tightly sucking on
her thumb, Jiang Yanfang probably would have already called everyone in the car over to watch this live sex show.

Jiang Yanfang felt a chaotic mix of pain and pleasure within her body, so she gripped
Wan Boyan's penis tightly with her right hand, squeezing it with all her might, rubbing it up and down frantically, so fast it almost
sparked . At this moment, the two were less engaged in mutual masturbation and more in a duel, each
desperately resisting the overwhelming pleasure within them, relentlessly stimulating the other's desire.

It was a battle of flesh and willpower. Jiang Yanfang closed her eyes, desperately enduring
the surging pleasure within her body, afraid that the slightest relaxation would lead to defeat in this duel. Having
grown up treated like a princess, showered with praise and adoration, Jiang Yanfang naturally
exuded arrogance and defiant spirit. Like a demon king in a fairy tale, Wan Boyan
shattered the beautiful princess's rationality, her shame, and her pride. He
repeatedly took advantage of Jiang Yanfang, yet he couldn't erase the pride and
stubbornness . Even though the once high and mighty princess now groveled at the demon king's feet like an animal,
even though her shy valley repeatedly and unwillingly released her vaginal fluids, even though her beautiful anus was repeatedly used as
a source of pleasure, even though her once pure breasts were tormented into two
swollen, red, and lewd mounds,

she didn't want to lose. Even though her brain was almost melting from pleasure, Jiang Yanfang refused to lose. Her fingers
were almost bleeding as she used all her strength to keep her right hand stroking Wan Boyan's penis.

But would the demon king grant the princess's wish? Although he was still gritting his teeth and enduring, Wan Boyan still had
the strength to fight back. His nimble right hand withdrew from in front of Jiang Yanfang and once again reached into her panties from behind. Her deep cleft
was covered in hot sweat, but Wan Boyan was still not satisfied. He casually borrowed the slippery
vaginal fluid from her front and rubbed his fingers from her cleft all the way to her perineum. With the
help moved quickly in the long cleft, occasionally nudging
her tender anus, which was already writhing in shy unease.

"Ouch... my asshole... my asshole won't do." Jiang Yanfang resisted, but she could no longer speak.
Just enduring the lack of orgasm and maintaining the movement of her right hand had exhausted all her strength. At this moment,
the penis in her hand suddenly swelled up again. Jiang Yanfang instinctively realized that Wan Boyan might ejaculate.

But Wan Boyan wouldn't let her have her way. Using the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, he forcefully shoved his thumb into
Jiang Yanfang 's anus, all the way to the base of her thumb. At the same time, his middle and ring fingers were inserted into Jiang Yanfang's tender vagina. The three fingers
were tightly pinched together in the adjacent, wanton passages, rubbing the
soft, .

A tingling, aching sensation surged through her anus, a strange pleasure rising within her. The immense
discomfort exploded in an instant.

"So sore...so swollen...so numb...so itchy...so comfortable...so...painful...so good...
so good..."

Countless sensations of pleasure and discomfort exploded in the sky at the same time, like dazzling sparks, giving the stubborn
princess feeling of being struck by lightning. Jiang Yanfang felt as if a thunderclap had exploded in her mind. Accompanied by a
strong contraction, her vaginal fluid gushed out, then flowed down Wan Boyan's hand onto the ground. Her small
, white teeth bit down hard on her left thumb, leaving deep marks. After a series of rapid spasms,
Jiang Yanfang collapsed completely onto Wan Boyan. The near-death orgasm brought tears to her eyes, which streamed down
her cheeks . Jiang Yanfang was briefly lost in thought.

At the very moment of Jiang Yanfang's climax, Wan Boyan also felt
a tremendous force suddenly come from the small hand holding his penis, almost breaking it. He couldn't help but thrust forward, actively penetrating the slender hand that
had stopped fiercely pushing her light, delicate body so that her feet were off the ground and pressed against the carriage wall. In
the instant Jiang Yanfang was lost in thought, Wan Boyan also groaned and ejaculated his pent-up semen, which landed
on Jiang Yanfang's arm, his own clothes, and his pants.

At the same time, the train's announcement system slowly began to play:

"We have arrived at the final stop. All passengers, please disembark. Thank you for your ride. Welcome back next time."

[The End]

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