Thank you for your hard work, teacher.

The late bus finally arrived. The people who had been waiting for a long time immediately erupted into chaos. Taking advantage of the confusion, Fujiki and the others, who had boarded the bus
with Mayumi, cleverly surrounded her. Fujiki stood to her right rear, Segawa
to her left rear, and Murota in front.

Immediately, Segawa and Fujiki reached out from both sides, extending their hands to Mayumi's buttocks.

(Ah, perverts…)

Mayumi suddenly stiffened. Her buttocks were pressed down from both sides and slowly stroked back and forth.

(Ah, stop…)

Mayumi tried to move, but couldn't. Due to the crowded bus, her movement was
severely restricted, but what terrified Mayumi most was that she wasn't wearing a bra under her dress.

(Hehehe, what a great butt!) (Wow, the perfect balance of firmness and shape in that butt is amazing,
and it's so bouncy!) Fujiki and Segawa exchanged glances, their hands still slowly stroking Mayumi's
buttocks to confirm their firmness and shape. Through the smooth fabric, they realized she wasn't wearing underwear under her skirt.
They imagined Mayumi's disheveled state from the trembling of her stiff body.

Mayumi pretended to be calm, but her lips trembled slightly, and they could even see her biting them tightly.
Segawa deliberately glanced at Mayumi's face, and she quickly turned away. This was exactly what Fujiki and Segawa
wanted. If the woman glared back at them, things would be difficult to continue.

It took a full five minutes for everyone at the station to board the bus, and after laboriously closing the doors, the bus slowly
started moving.

(Oh, stop...no...not in this strange place, not allowed...)

Mayumi cried out in her heart, but she couldn't make a sound.
The reality of being naked under her skirt made Mayumi's shame prevent her from making any rash moves.

(This kind of rubbing isn't very fun. What if I could reach under her skirt? Hehe, let's begin, Murota.)
Fujiki gave Murota a signal with his eyes. Murota immediately responded with his eyes as well. Murota,

who had been doing nothing, finally reached out and pressed his hand against Mayumi's lower abdomen from the front. At that moment, the bus
seemed have entered a slope and began to sway up and down, which, in a way, perfectly complemented Murota's hand as it slowly
stroked back and forth, sliding down Mayumi's lower abdomen.

Mayumi shuddered, and then her whole body trembled.

(Oh dear, that kind of thing…

The man was about to start stroking her inner thigh from the front when Mayumi frantically tried to use her handbag to resist
Murota’s hand. But Murota’s hand pushed the handbag aside and crawled downwards. Mayumi instinctively pulled her waist back.
However, Segawa’s hand seemed to be waiting, starting to pull up Mayumi’s skirt from behind. When she realized
that her skirt had been rolled up from behind, Fujiki’s hand had already slipped inside the skirt. And Fujiki’s hand went directly to the back of
her thigh , touching her naked buttocks without underwear.

“Ah…”

Mayumi couldn’t help but let out a scream, and at the same time, she heard Fujiki’s low voice in her ear.

“So you’re not wearing underwear.” Just that one sentence made Mayumi feel dizzy. Her beautiful face instantly
burned, and even her neck turned red.

The fact that she wasn’t wearing underwear made her mind suddenly buzz, and she didn’t know what to say.)

(This...this...)

Mayumi bit her trembling lips and lowered her head.

Segawa's hand continued to penetrate deeper, while Murota's hand entered her skirt from the front. Their techniques were highly
skilled, and they worked together seamlessly.

(Hehehe, once we've got our eyes on you, we won't let you escape, beautiful teacher. Please let me play with you to my heart's content.)
(What a nice butt. Just the right amount of plumpness, the perfect shape, it's so exciting!) Fujiki
and Segawa stroked Mayumi's naked buttocks from side to side. Their fingertips were already deep inside the flesh, and their free hands
simply lifted her buttocks, shaking them mischievously. Meanwhile, Murota began stroking Mayumi's lower abdomen and thighs from the front.
He stirred and played with the vibrant, tangled fine hairs on the tightly closed inner thighs with his fingertips.

(Stop... Oh, don't touch...)

Mayumi bit her trembling lips tightly. The actions of the three delinquents under her skirt were unbelievable.
The thought of her buttocks and pubic area being directly played with made her wish she could die immediately. She felt endless pain, her body
lost its strength, she couldn't make a sound, and physical movement was impossible.

"You've already lost your voice. Since you're not wearing underwear, then let me pamper you properly," Fujiki
whispered in Mayumi's ear, pressing his advantage. Feeling dizzy again, Mayumi felt shy and
fearful , her chaotic mind turning into a blank. Her high heels and knees trembled incessantly.

(Hehehe, let me open her feet and take a look.) Murota said to Fujiki and Segawa with his eyes. Fujiki and
Segawa immediately understood, extending their feet from the left and right, hooking them on the inside of Mayumi's high heels, making her slowly open her legs.

"Ah..."

Mayumi's lowered face suddenly lifted. Startled, she tried to bring her legs together, but at that moment, Murota
's fingertips slipped between her thighs, caught between them.

Murota's fingertips invaded the opening of her vulva, beginning to play with the flesh there.

"Ah, oh..."

Mayumi cried out, then immediately bit her lip, not wanting anyone to hear her moan.

"If you make a sound, everyone will see your skirt rolled up, and they'll know if you're wearing
underwear , hehehe," Murota said in a low voice, continuing to play with Mayumi's vulva.

It was already wet, the soft flesh feeling like it was sucking on his fingertips. And his fingertips were burning hot, like they were melting.

Murota's index and middle fingers played with the soft flesh together, then his thumb played with the clitoris. He peeled back
the foreskin and rubbed the clitoris.

(Ah, oh... Oh, no... Someone, someone help me...)

Her heart was screaming in despair, but outwardly, Mayumi bit her lip and tightly closed her eyes.
Shame and fear overwhelmed her, and she was on the verge of tears.

This was the first time Mayumi had been touched there by a man other than her lover.

(Oh, oh... Oh...)
Fingers parted her labia from the front and then inserted themselves, while another hand stroked her naked buttocks from behind.
To be done that to her by a stranger on a crowded bus was nothing short of a nightmare for Mayumi.

(Hehe, I've successfully played with your pussy, Fujiki. Now you can start playing with your asshole,
right?) Murota said to Fujiki with his eyes. Fujiki nodded slightly.

Mayumi's nerves were mainly focused on her wildly twisted, sensitive flesh, and Segawa took this opportunity to slowly spread her buttocks
apart. Fujiki then quickly slid his fingertips inside. As soon as Mayumi's anus was touched by his fingertips, it immediately contracted.

"Ah!"

Mayumi couldn't help but let out a sound, twisting her waist as if to run away. She never expected that even her hated excretory organ would be
played with. Even her lover had never touched it.

(In that kind of place... Ah, stop! Oh, stop!...)

Mayumi cried out in her heart, twisting her waist to avoid it. But Fujiki's fingertips, like leeches clinging to bones,
sucked on Mayumi's anus. Slowly, he rubbed it in circles.

"No, oh... stop..."

No matter how tightly she bit her lip, the words couldn't be stopped from Mayumi's mouth.

The surrounding passengers all looked at Mayumi. Everyone already understood that Mayumi had been pranked. Even if
they couldn't see the hand that had crawled into her skirt, they could almost immediately understand everything from Mayumi's expression. But they all
pretended not to see, and no one stood up to say anything. Seeing the fierce looks of Fujiki and the others, they retreated,
and no one had the courage to provoke them.

(Oh dear…

Because she made a sound, the passengers gathered around turned their attention to her, and Mayumi was once again caught
in a vortex of shame. During this time, Murota’s fingers were still playing with her clitoris and genitals, while Fujiki’s fingers were rubbing
her anus . And Segawa’s hand was grabbing and kneading Mayumi’s breasts from behind.

(Oh dear, this is…

there is shame and fear, Mayumi is really about to cry.

(Oh… already…

Fujiki’s fingers are about to penetrate her anus, Murota’s fingers are playing with her clitoris. Segawa’s fingers are rubbing her breasts from under
her dress and pinching her nipples, Mayumi can’t take it anymore.

When the bus stopped at a station along the way, Mayumi desperately escaped from Fujiki and the others and
got off the bus.

Suddenly, their hands were empty, and Fujiki and the others lost control of Mayumi. They panicked and chased after her from the bus
, but Mayumi had already run more than 20 meters away.

“Hehe, trying to run away, huh? Follow her.” Fujiki immediately stopped Murota and Segawa from chasing after Mayumi
.)

"Ah, why let such a good body go?" "That's not something to rush.
Isn't it better to enjoy the hunt little by little?" Fujiki's fingertips still carried the faint scent of Mayumi's anus. He smelled that alluring
aroma and slowly smiled.

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