Two pretty girls got on the bus.

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The rush hour is from 6 a.m. to 9 a.m., and the large number of people here provides me with many opportunities.
At 6:30, the first person I took advantage of was a girl with glasses, not very old, only about sixteen. The bus was quite spacious, but I still moved close to her. She was wearing white clothes and pants and looked very innocent. I pressed myself against her back.
I gently placed my hand behind her buttocks to feel the temperature. She didn't react, so I wasn't sure. I gently stroked her to make her feel that I was bothering her. She suddenly shifted uncomfortably, trying to move her buttocks away. I increased the pressure of my hand and pinched her repeatedly. She simply ignored me and started chatting with one of her classmates next to her.
Seeing that there was a chance, I was overjoyed and started to let go, stroking her buttocks up and down. She twisted her buttocks again, and I continued to stroke her buttocks. She tried to dodge, but her buttocks ended up on my already erect penis.
I held her waist with my hands, my penis pressed against her still-not-very-full buttocks, and began to thrust. She tried to break free again, but I knew she wouldn't dare to scream, so I held her tightly. Sure enough, her companions talked to her, and she chatted with them as if nothing was wrong, which gave me even more confidence. I wrapped one arm around her waist and gently stroked her stomach, my nose smelling her hair and kissing its fragrance. My current position was almost like holding her in my arms.
My hand slowly caressed her lower abdomen, gradually sliding down, gently stroking her small mons pubis through her pants. My penis was on her buttocks, fantasizing through her pants. At this moment, she and her companion stopped talking and turned their faces away. I truly admired her composure. I touched her mons pubis repeatedly but felt nothing. I gently pulled out her shirt tucked into her pants, letting it cover my hand. My hand suddenly slipped inside her pants. Her genitals were still...
As I gently stroked her labia majora, her breathing suddenly quickened. Startled, I stopped, my hand halting on her genitals. I waited for her breathing to subside before continuing my exploration. My fingers parted her labia, my middle finger pinching her clitoris. She dared not breathe loudly anymore, leaning back almost against my shoulder, her legs only steady because I held her. Her genitals were gradually becoming wet. I was about to point my finger at her...
I probed inside her vagina when suddenly the bus stopped. Several people boarded, and I was jostled and forced into the very back of the carriage, taking her with me. Her companion followed. I didn't look at her; the crowd was perfect for me. I unbuttoned my suit jacket and wrapped the two corners around her body, practically enveloping her. Then, I gently pulled down her pants, exposing her tender buttocks. She trembled and cried out, "No—don't..."
"--" The voice was very soft, only her companion could hear it. I was startled and looked at her companion. Her companion probably understood what was going on, her face turned red instantly, and she turned her face away. I was overjoyed and continued my work. Her hand reached back to try to move my hand away, but my right hand quickly pressed her hand in front of her. Now she could only use the one hand that was gripping the ring. My left hand unzipped my pants and put my penis out.
As I emerged, my scalding hot penis pressed against her smooth buttocks. She instantly understood what was about to happen and began to wriggle her hips forcefully, only making my penis rub even harder. She suddenly bumped into her companion, trying to call for help, but her companion merely turned her head slightly, glanced at me, and then turned away again. I reached my right hand to her front, cupped her genitals, and gently lifted her body, my penis gently...
I slid my penis across her buttocks, my right hand following in her footsteps, parting her labia majora. As soon as the head of my penis touched her warm vulva, my right middle finger probed, quickly finding its target. With a thrust of my hips, I inserted half of my penis into her vagina. The instant I entered, her already raised, tiptoeing leg stiffened. My cheek pressed against hers; I saw her face turn pale, her teeth almost clenching her lip. A sensation came from her vagina...
The rough, astringent feeling suddenly made me thrust in hard, all the way to the bottom. My scrotum touched her buttocks, and her whole body stiffened. I gently pulled my penis out of her vagina and then gently inserted it again. Her vaginal lubrication was too little, and I felt a hard, sticky sensation. I thrust in and out like this fifteen times, and gradually her body relaxed a little, and fluid secreted from her vagina. I felt that my penis wasn't so tight inside her vagina anymore, and just as I was breathing a sigh of relief, she suddenly called out, "Driver, get off!" I was startled, but luckily the driver said, "We'll be at the station in two minutes."
I quickly grabbed her buttocks and thrust into her a few more times before pulling my penis out. The moment I pulled it out, I felt the head of my penis slide through her buttocks, which were full of her juices.
She quickly pulled up her pants, and I waited for her to finish. I didn't pull my penis back up immediately, but instead buttoned up my suit jacket, hiding it underneath. It wasn't visible from the outside.
She practically ran towards the train door, her companion calling out to her, "Li Ying, we haven't arrived yet."
Without turning her head, she replied, "I have something to do, you go ahead," and got off the bus in a flustered manner. But I was still looking for a new purpose. I immediately took a liking to her companion. Her companion was so timid, she'd be easy to handle. I started to scrutinize her. Although not particularly beautiful, she was quite tall, with a high ponytail that gave her a youthful and energetic look. Especially her long legs—they were definitely worth a try. She turned her head and saw me looking at her; she was startled and immediately turned her head away.
Seeing her like this, I became even more certain. I deliberately squeezed behind her and used the same trick to touch her buttocks. Her buttocks were not big, so she looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. It was rare for someone so young to be so tall. I pinched her buttocks with my hand.
As expected, she didn't react. I went straight for it, unbuttoning my suit jacket to cover her body, my penis pressing against her buttocks. Her body trembled. I slipped my hand inside her pants, touching her labia. This girl hadn't grown pubic hair yet; it felt smooth to the touch. I ran my hand over her labia; they were still tightly pressed together, most likely she was still a virgin. I thought...
I parted her labia and touched her clitoris. I didn't feel that her clitoris had grown long enough for me to reach, but her body trembled incessantly, making soft, gurgling sounds that only I could hear. I pulled her pants down to her thighs, gently lifting her labia. She involuntarily rose slightly on her tiptoes, but that was enough. My glans slid smoothly down her buttocks to her inner thighs. My right hand was already prepared, parting her labia majora (too...
(It's too tight, and too small) Guided by my intention, I thrust in all at once, but only the head of my penis went in. The girl almost gritted her teeth and let out a muffled groan, while the head of my penis felt almost painful from her labia. I saw that she actually held back her cries, which reassured me even more. I thrust in further, and at the same time, I pulled her tiptoeing body back, and finally, I went in. My penis and her genitals were connected most tightly, without even a gap.
She suddenly turned her face, her eyes filled with pleading. I saw tears in the corners of her eyes, her face pale. I gently withdrew my penis, and there seemed to be joy in her eyes. I waited until the head of my penis was withdrawn enough for her labia majora to engulf it, then thrust it in suddenly, all at once… She opened her mouth as if to cry out, but no sound came out. Her eyes were filled with despair. I began to thrust, my penis penetrating deep into her vagina with each stroke, the head of my penis pressing against her still undeveloped…
On her uterus, she was utterly desperate, turning her face to the side and letting me do as I pleased. Her vagina was very tight and extremely dry. I thrust forty or fifty times, and this young girl only secreted a little bit of vaginal fluid. I started thrusting forcefully. The people on the bus had actually noticed that something was wrong with us, but there were no heroes here, neither now nor in the future. Although some people started looking me over, no one had the courage to step forward, which made me feel even more at ease.
I took an even bolder step, pressing myself even closer, completely enveloping her body in my suit jacket. Now we were both completely covered by one garment. My hand slipped inside her clothes, groping her breasts. She was still wearing a schoolgirl-style tank top bra. I pushed the bra aside, fondling her small, egg-shaped breasts, kneading them forcefully. Her hands were completely on the handrails, leaving her at my mercy.
My lower body was thrusting in and out of her vagina, my penis repeatedly withdrawing and penetrating, fully experiencing the intense friction from her vaginal walls. My scrotum kept hitting her small buttocks, my hands cupped her small breasts, my fingers pinching her delicate nipples. She arched her back, her hands practically hanging from the rings. Although she hadn't made a sound yet, I knew she was in great pain. If I pulled out now, I guaranteed she would immediately...
I threw her to the ground and raped her like this for twenty minutes. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed her buttocks, my glans pressed hard against the deepest part of her vagina. My penis spurted out spurts of semen, shooting straight into her uterus. She let out another muffled groan. My vest was covered in sweat, and so was hers. I reluctantly touched her breasts and then reached down to touch her genitals. They were completely wet and sticky. I pressed myself against her back until my penis went soft and slid out of her vagina. During this time, she didn't make a sound. If I married a woman like this, I could definitely play her to death.
I released her breasts, and she felt me leave her body. She lowered one hand and reached into her clothes to adjust her bra and cover her breasts, then pulled up her pants. I obediently put my sticky penis in my pants and zipped them up. This time it was really good, since I had already ejaculated once. I had no interest in finding other women. We continued like this until the final stop. When we arrived, she couldn't wait to squeeze off the train. I reluctantly took advantage of her getting off to touch her buttocks.
She glanced at me, but didn't turn around. I followed her off the bus. After getting off, I heard people on the bus pointing and whispering about me. I noticed she was walking in pain—there were red bloodstains on the back of her buttocks on her snow-white pants. I found a public restroom, took out my penis, and saw that the foreskin was pulled back to the base, with blood streaks on it. It felt so good; I had sex with two virgins today. Seeing the sticky secretions on my penis, I felt extremely proud.
After ravaging her like this for twenty minutes, I finally couldn't resist grabbing her buttocks, my glans pressed firmly against the deepest part of her vagina, ejaculating spurts of semen straight into her uterus. She let out another muffled groan. My vest was soaked with sweat, and so was hers. I reluctantly touched her breasts, then reached down and touched her genitals. They were completely wet and sticky. I pressed myself against her back until my penis softened and slid out of her vagina. During this time, she didn't make a sound. If I married a woman like this, I could definitely play her to death.
I released her breasts, and she felt me leave her body. She lowered one hand and reached into her clothes to adjust her bra and cover her breasts, then pulled up her pants. I obediently put my sticky penis in my pants and zipped them up. This time it was really good, since I had already ejaculated once. I had no interest in finding other women. We continued like this until the final stop. When we arrived, she couldn't wait to squeeze off the train. I reluctantly took advantage of her getting off to touch her buttocks.
She glanced at me, but didn't turn around. I followed her off the bus. After getting off, I heard people on the bus pointing and whispering about me. I noticed she was walking in pain—there were red bloodstains on the back of her buttocks on her snow-white pants. I found a public restroom, took out my penis, and saw that the foreskin was pulled back to the base, with blood streaks on it. It felt so good; I had sex with two virgins today. Seeing the sticky secretions on my penis, I felt extremely proud.

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