Bus pickup of mature women in stockings

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One day in October 2009, I returned from a business trip from Zhengzhou to Changge. I remarked that Changge was incredibly powerful; Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms period ruled from the border area between Changge and Xuchang for
a long time.
There weren't many people on the bus. I saw a voluptuous young woman in the third row, and without hesitation, I sat next to her. Beautiful legs, stockings, a casual skirt, white
high heels, large breasts. After sitting next to her, I just casually... well, you know, normally, ordinary people like us
do ordinary things; vigorous movements are impossible for half an hour. You probably understand what it's like to have a voluptuous young woman sitting next to you, swaying and bouncing—sometimes
people are like that, right? I leaned close to her ear and lightly licked, "No, it's all because you're so tempting, sister. Sister, call me Xiaofeng, what's your maiden name?"
A sudden stop, sometimes a sharp turn on the bus, can create so much convenience. Every time the car braked, I'd sway slightly, my thigh brushing against her shiny stockings, her full buttocks
... Following the same logic, my lewd hand reached up, heading straight for my target: her breasts. Of course not, as a decisive stockings enthusiast, I went straight for the buttocks
pressed tightly against me.
Waiting for the next sharp turn. Opportunities are created by the driver, and also seized by oneself. With each sharp turn, I'd lightly brush against her full, round buttocks.
Whether the outcome was good or bad, I didn't know what kind of person she was—a bus pervert from an AV film, or a controversial example from a news channel.
So, I rubbed against her, taking advantage of the vehicle's swaying, for over half an hour. I was really too sleepy, so tired! Those in the electrical business are all bastards!
In a daze, my leg leaned towards her, pressing tightly against her silk stockings. The feeling was just like your first time having an affair—my heart was pounding with anxiety.
After a few minutes, I realized why this woman wasn't moving away or giving me a break. Did she have feelings for me too? Like in novels? Is
life more dramatic than fiction? I wanted to test her further, so I pressed my calf against her silk stockings and moved it up and down.
She still didn't move away. I wondered if she was asleep too, so I opened my eyes a crack and glanced at her chest and face out of the corner of my eye. She was staring at
the TV in the car, pretending nothing was wrong. Damn, the novel "The Bus Wolf" wasn't just a story; it actually happened! I really wanted to stand up, like Brother Tarzan, to express
my excitement, pretending to be awake. I sat up straight, and then pressed my leg tightly against her beautiful leg again. And those legs were truly beautiful—the sheer silk stockings accentuated
her shapely feet. Her toes were painted a delicate pink, making me want to hold them and caress them, to admire them.
She pretended not to notice, and I didn't dare to go too far. What if she was just shy and pushed me away, waiting for me to stop? Besides, maybe there were other people on the train who she
wouldn't touch? I couldn't go too far. Rubbing her leg might not make her scream, and even if she did, it would just be a misunderstanding. But if I touched her, that would be a beating!
After about ten minutes, I calmly smiled and greeted her: "Hello. Going to Zhengzhou?" Looking back, I'm quite impressed with my calm
thinking.
The young woman smiled and said, "Yes, I'm going to the train station to pick up a friend." When I saw her smiling, all my nervousness vanished, and I felt like I was
flying . It turned out she wasn't angry or shy. "Are you from Xuchang?" The young woman smiled and said, "Yes, have you been to Xuchang?" There was hope. This kind of
question meant she was willing to chat with me.
"Xuchang is a very beautiful place. I remember there's a very clean river in the city, filled with blooming lotus flowers, it's so beautiful." The young woman, perhaps a little aroused,
or perhaps because my legs were itching, smiled broadly. "The lotus flowers are in full bloom now, and it's interesting under the lotus leaves, with many small fish swimming below." "Yes,
look at my phone, the background is lotus flowers from Xuchang. This is the first time I've seen lotus flowers, I love them so much, I took so many pictures." Holding my phone, I
showed her the pictures one by one, grateful for the Sony Ericsson's large touchscreen, our fingers gently touching each other. The closer our faces got, the clearer I could smell her delicate
fragrance, grateful to the great NPC: the driver. The swaying car kept our faces touching.
After looking at the photos, I started making conversation.
"Is this train going to pick someone up at the train station? This train gets off at the South Station, and it's still a bit far from the train station," the young woman said. "Let's see if we can get a taxi after we get off. Last time, I had to
wait a long time, my legs were sore before
I finally got there.
" The last word was pronounced in a very sweet and coquettish way. Is every woman able to be so sweet?
Hint! A blatant hint!!!
Her plump calves. Soft, warm, warm jade filling the tender, soft feeling in my heart. It's really nice. Just thinking about it now makes me excited.
I was touching her calves while chatting with her... Don't ask. What did we talk about? In that exciting moment, who remembers what we talked about? Maybe it
was the older woman kept laughing, and my hand was under her skirt, groping her.
She laughed, a
very proper laugh.
After touching her calves for a while, I felt a little bit of sweat on my hands, I don't know if it was from my palms or her legs.
Amidst the boisterous laughter of Stephen Chow, protected by her skirt, my hand resolutely moved towards her thighs. Compared to the elasticity of her calves, the soft warmth of her
thighs , the psychological stimulation, was incomparable. A famous saying goes, if a woman opens her thighs to you, then you're
not far from her bottom line.
A group of NPCs on the bus... Everyone was watching my classmate, Stephen Chow. I exchanged forced smiles with this young woman and we chatted idly. No one knew that under her skirt, behind the chair,
my hand was on her thigh, touching her pantyhose. Gradually, my hand moved higher and higher, my left hand also reaching for her breasts.
I only touched them briefly, enjoying the plump mounds of her breasts through the lace trim. I swear, just once. I felt her shift slightly; I sensed she
was a little shy, after all, touching her breasts would be seen if someone turned around.
Not in a hurry, my right hand continued its exploration, going beyond the peaks, making circular motions along the soft, fleshy inside of her thigh,
sometimes pulling with two fingers together. She lifted a bit of her stockings, occasionally giving a light prick. A smile played at the corners of her eyes, her brows and eyes hazy as she leaned back in her chair, speaking softly and indistinctly
about topics neither of us cared about. Time seemed to pass slowly,
yet also quickly. As we passed the "Welcome to Zhengzhou" sign, the young woman whispered something in my ear: "Just call me Sister Si." Happiness comes in many forms, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Eroticism can often bring us happiness... The valves gradually opened, and
we remained seated, waiting for the crowd to pass by.
"A while..." Looking at the crowd below the Erqi Tower, Sister Si became quiet and reserved, calling out "brother" and "younger brother" indiscriminately.
The sleek high-heeled sandals reflected a shimmering light. I gazed at those beautiful feet clad in thin stockings, and suddenly felt a pang of empathy for the male protagonists in Japanese HRC dramas.
Holding her plump, soft hand, what was that little bit of moisture in my heart? My sweat, or hers? At that moment, our hearts were connected.
I glanced at the long line of taxis, found one with a female driver I liked, and helped Sister Si's beautiful, full buttocks into the back. I said, "Longdu Grand Hotel."
Sister Si shyly pinched me, like a mosquito bite.
I leaned against her, my left hand seemingly around her waist, but the driver's gaze, though seemingly fixed on her chest, slowly drifted away.
Gradually, I reached her hair, took a deep breath, and teased, "Sister Si, you smell so good. It seems like just holding you and smelling you a little more is enough." Sister Si
raised her head, which had been lowered since entering the car: "You hateful guy, you went to the hotel without even calling me.
I'm a little afraid of seeing acquaintances... mmm..." A passionate kiss ensued. I ignored the driver's strange look in the rearview mirror, and tightly embraced Sister Si's slender waist. Our
lips met, and the initial slight struggle slowly turned into a response.
Our tongues touched, and Sister Si muttered softly, "Xiao Feng, you... bad guy, why did I ride in the same car with you?"
Then came another passionate kiss.
The driver's gaze was a little strange. I felt embarrassed to be too presumptuous, otherwise, if we got out of the car halfway, the atmosphere would be ruined. When we arrived at the Longdu Hotel, I took out
some change from my wallet and accidentally dropped a business card under the car seat. Oh well, too lazy to pick it up. I was in a rush.
Looking back down the stairs, I saw the female driver's expression reflected in the hotel window. It was a bit irritating. Oh well, time to get down to business.
I gave the front desk my name (Zhengtai Electric Appliances) and easily got a room for 198 yuan after discount. Luckily, it was room 1827, I remember it was a south-facing room.
Sister Si kept her head down, like a little kid who had made a mistake. She was such a lovely woman.
I had no choice but to hold her hand properly and wait for the elevator to go up to the 18th floor.
Once in the room, Sister Si finally relaxed a little and went to open the window, about to say something to me.
I gently embraced her after she passed away, lowered my head, and kissed her neck, kissed her delicate collarbone, and sealed her beautiful lips with mine. Whispering:
"Do you like this room? It faces the landmark of Henan, the Erqi Tower." "Mmm...you little rascal, what do you want to do...ah..." Perhaps the private
space made her feel at ease, and the gentle kiss brought a passionate response.
Sister Si spoke shyly, but almost tore off my shirt, leaving her kiss marks on my chest.
Seeing that no one was around, I firmly supported Sister Si's ample buttocks and walked in front of her, helping her down the high car door.
She sucked on my chest, and I teased, "Do women also like men's chests?" Her eyes were seductive, and the way she looked up at me in that instant was incredibly alluring.
"Pop..." She clearly felt it. Sister Si trembled as she said to me, "Xiao Feng... I want you so much, let me take you properly..." Her graceful figure stood in
the room, pulling open the dress that covered her delicate body. Her pink bra was quickly thrown into a corner of the room, revealing her snow-white, round breasts. Her slightly
dark nipples rippled with her movements.
I eagerly brought my lips to hers, gently taking her small but beginning to harden nipple into my mouth and sucking on it softly. One hand held her
other breast and quietly kneaded it.
"Ah..." Under my teasing, Sister Si's nipples slowly became even harder, and her rapid breathing seemed to be demanding sexual pleasure from me.
"Ah... ah... Xiao Feng! I'll feed you milk... I can't take it anymore! Ah... don't bite my nipples..." Sister Si said
in a coquettish voice her hands gently stroking my back, her wide buttocks swaying slightly.
If I go too far, I'll get a beating. I just pressed my legs tightly together and rubbed against her with subtle movements. A friend asked why. From
Danan Station to Longdu, for almost ten minutes, I was diligently sucking on Sister Si's nose and tongue. I wanted to do something, mainly because I felt the female driver
. My hands were kneading and pinching Sister Si's breasts, stretching her sexy back, while my mouth was still sucking and licking her back. Sister Si's hands were slowly sizing me up.
Perfectly giving Sister Si an orgasm, I slowed down the speed of my thrusting, carefully caressing Sister Si's beautiful feet protected by thin stockings, kissing her
back. She started to hug my head tightly, whispering:
"Xiao Feng... Sister feels great... How can you play with breasts so well, you little rascal?"
I quickly shed my baggage, naked, and lay down on the bed with Si-jie, who was wearing pantyhose, in my arms. Si-jie's eyes were closed, and
a my face, yet she kept swaying cutely from side to side. I tried my best to hold Si-jie's cute head still, preventing her from mischievously dodging away.
We gazed deeply into each other's eyes. At that moment, I felt we weren't having a one-night stand. I loved this woman in front of me, who exuded a mature charm. "Si-jie, I love you so much.
Your legs are the most beautiful legs I've ever seen." We kissed passionately, caressed each other, and licked each other, our tongues intertwined. Slowly, I got up and
used the small knife on my keychain to carefully cut open Si-jie's pantyhose. Black panties with lace trim clearly came into view. (A slick, curly pubic hair was
pressed against the edge of the panties.) "Si-jie, your thread has come loose." "Crunch." "Heh, disgusting... good boy, little buddy, I'll reward you." Clearly, Sister Si
had heard this joke before... Gently cutting open the silk panties, a cute tuft of curly hair covered her tender little hole. Her plump labia, barely visible, were inviting my attention. Gently
parting her labia, her plump labia tightly gripped my fingers, and strands of vaginal fluid were drawn out from her full, plump vulva by my fingers. Wetting
her pubic hair, a wet patch was noticeably expanding. Suddenly, I noticed Sister Si's breathing change... It was very urgent.
My waist slowly slid down like a silken thread. "Sister, I'm going in." There was no reply. The shy sister just closed her eyes, wrapped her silk-stockinged legs around my

waist, and slowly pressed down. "Ah... Sister, it feels so good, don't stop... Ah..." We both let out a soft moan at the same time. "So tight... Sister, it feels so good
... It's so tight... Ah... Can I move?" "You little rascal... Tsk... It really... It's all the way in, it's making my sister so happy." "
Sister it's been so long... I haven't felt this way before... Take it slow, sister... Sister, enjoy this naughty little wind." I held
Sister Si's big breasts with one hand and her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist with the other, gently swaying my hips, letting my penis enter and exit her wet, juicy pussy. My glans could clearly feel Sister Si's wet buttocks
gently wriggling, her pussy releasing a trickle of moisture, which my glans carried along her cleft, slowly soaking the bed, back and forth.
The thrusting made her rhythm quicken. I could feel her passion slowing down. She lifted her two pantyhose-clad legs and placed them on my shoulders. I kissed her calves, those
calves that made me lose my reason.
Gently, I drew small circles on her labia majora with my right index finger. Soon my finger was wet. I placed my finger on her plump buttocks and gently pressed her anus. She
turned her head, her eyes seductive, but she protested, "Don't touch there... I've never tried it before... I'm scared..." "Baby, don't worry,
brother is just giving you sweet dreams. Trust my cock to orgasm..." My wet finger still slipped in a little, and I could touch her plump, luscious vulva. After the business trip,
I waited for a bus from Xuchang to Zhengzhou on National Highway 107. It was one of those big buses that you could just wave to stop.
My cock was thrusting back and forth.
Gradually, I moved my fingers in and out, and the speed of my penis thrusting in and out gradually slowed down. The force... women need your strong thrusting. The glans scraped out strands of lustful fluid. My
balls hit Sister Si's cunt heavily like a small fist. The finger inserted in her anus echoed my penis.
Thirty minutes of thrusting, Sister Si slowly opened her mouth, her
body trembling. "Little Feng...my big cock...Sister Si...I've never felt this...good before...dear brother...fuck your
stocking-clad sister to death...mmm...mmm..." Following Sister Si's moans, I vaguely felt a gush of fluid wash over my glans. Taking advantage of this fluid, I increased my
speed. "Sister Si...my sister...is it good? Do you want your little brother...little brother...faster?" During the thrusting, Sister Si was already too happy to speak.
"Faster...faster, sister's about to fly...faster, I'm coming...ah..." A larger gush of lustful fluid gushed out, followed by my penis pulling back,
flowing surging onto the white sheets, soaking half the size of a pillow.
Her little toes slowly twitched my penis. Waiting for Sister Si's reply.
Women are powerful; after her orgasm, Sister Si slowly began to respond to my thrusts, "Xiao Feng...just now sister...so comfortable...slowly lift sister
up, let sister watch you fuck the Erqi Tower..." "Sister..." I held Sister Si's big buttocks, my penis throbbing, slowly fucking her to the side of the open
curtains . The vast square made the surrounding high-rise buildings seem far away. Sister Si knelt on the chair, leaning on the back, turning back to me with a particularly coquettish invitation, "Xiao Feng...come..."
"Ah... Brother... Big dick brother... How come you're so good at fucking your sister?... Help... Little brother is going to fuck his sister to death..." The flow of people. The flow of cars. Sister Si
's water is flowing... The noisy square seems far away from me. I'm cultivating this woman exuding maturity and elegance. With my forceful thrusts, the clock on
the Erqi Tower begins to chime.
Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... "Ah... Help... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to be fucked to death... I'm going to be fucked to death by my little brother... my little brother is going to fuck me to death!"
"This slut is about to be fucked to death... Let me send you to heaven..." "Ah, I'm dying... I'm swollen to death, you've fucked my labia raw, stop fucking me,
you big dick, you touched my ass as soon as you got on the bus, and now you... you've fucked my cunt raw... you even fucked it with your hand... fucked my asshole, my asshole...
you've torn my asshole raw... ah..." As the clock struck, Sister Si began to scream hysterically, while forcefully twisting her big ass. Her
trembling body told me that in this blurry nudity, Sister Si had already orgasmed. She slapped her thighs together.
Streams of her juices splashed onto my penis, accompanied by her moans and the crowd below. My penis tingled, ejaculating seven or eight spurts of semen. I felt her sensitive
clitoris releasing gushing hot fluids that flowed onto my glans. "My
big penis is satisfied... ah... sister..." Before she could finish speaking, I gently entered her big ass again. "Let sister play with my big penis again
." Ejaculation wasn't the end.
We nestled against the wall, the crowd in Erqi Square still surging. Suddenly, all I wanted was to hold her, hold her tightly, and kiss her passionately, nothing else.

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