Butterfly vibrating egg on the bus

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I'm posting this now while my wife is giving me oral sex. I'll go fuck this slut after I finish posting. This is the second time today. We did it once this morning. Since I've been posting almost daily lately, I check everyone's comments and reviews every morning after breakfast. My wife has been checking with me for the past two days too. She gets excited by your comments. This

morning, I convinced her to bring a butterfly vibrator with her. It's the remote-controlled kind. We didn't have a specific destination, just randomly got on the bus because it's a bit chilly and she couldn't wear stockings directly; she was wearing a denim skirt and tights. After driving around for over an hour, it gradually got less exciting, so we wanted to go home. On the way back, a little incident happened on the bus, let me tell you. The bus wasn't very crowded; some people were standing. My wife and I were standing at the back. In front of us, in a single row of seats, was a guy who looked about 234cm. We didn't notice him at first, and he didn't pay much attention to us either. As I mentioned, my wife put the butterfly vibrator inside her vagina before going out; I can control it remotely, and I press it occasionally. On the way back, I kept pressing the vibrator. But I overlooked one thing: there was that young man right in front of us. Since we were standing, my wife's vulva was only about 10 centimeters away from his head. The sound of the vibrator wasn't loud, but he could still hear it at that close range. I suddenly noticed that he kept glancing at my wife's skirt, as if he wasn't sure if the sound was coming from there. In a moment of impulsiveness, I turned the vibrator up to the maximum frequency. My wife clearly felt his gaze and seemed a little embarrassed, trying to look away. So I moved from the side to stand behind her, using my body to push her forward to prevent her from running away. This time, the guy seemed to have figured it out; his expression was a bit funny, a mix of surprise and lewdness. My wife didn't seem to make eye contact with him; her head was still looking at the guy next to her. He knew we were together and was looking at me, but I was so focused on the stimulation that I didn't think much of it. I just looked at him and gestured with my eyes; I don't know if he understood. I touched my wife's butt from behind, but because the bus was mostly standing, it wasn't crowded. If someone was paying attention, they could still see us, so I didn't go too far. I mainly used my body to press against her, afraid she'd be embarrassed and run away. Actually, I was overthinking it. At first, she tried to move away, but after I moved behind her and pressed against her, she didn't resist much. The young man saw us doing this, especially my wife, and probably got bolder. I could see his hand touching my wife's leg, and I could feel my wife's body trembling slightly. I don't know if it was fear, shyness, or orgasm. When we got home, I asked her, and she said I was a pervert but didn't give a direct answer. Anyway, I felt very excited at the time. It's just that now that the weather is cool, we can't go out wearing only a skirt and underwear, so the guy had some trouble touching her. After all, there was a layer between us, so he couldn't get a thorough feel. Sigh, we can only wait until next summer. I gestured to the guy to take out his penis and show it to my wife, but maybe he was still too scared or didn't understand what I meant and didn't unzip his pants. He just touched my wife's leg with his hand. Occasionally, he would reach under my wife's skirt to touch her vagina, but there was a butterfly vibrator there, so he couldn't actually touch her vagina because the butterfly would block out her clitoris. He could only tell what was inside her. So he didn't do much inside her skirt, just touched her for a while before focusing on her thighs. Unfortunately, the time on the train was short; after 7 or 8 minutes, we got off at our stop. I think that guy must have regretted not meeting us in the middle of summer, so he could have touched my wife's smooth thighs and that wanton little hole. I don't know what he was thinking, but as soon as we got home, we took off our clothes, and my wife was incredibly wet down there.

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