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Humiliating girlfriend while watching a movie 

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Watching a Movie to Humiliate My Girlfriend: This happened last year during a midterm exam when I failed one subject. Actually, university professors and lecturers rarely give failing grades. Perhaps I was too carefree, assuming I could easily pass all subjects. When I received my results, I was shocked and depressed. I lost interest in even my favorite activities. I didn't see my girlfriend for several days, even though she called to comfort me, I remained melancholic. "Hey, we don't have classes this afternoon, how about we go see a movie together?" My girlfriend's sweet, gentle voice came through the phone, and my mood immediately improved. The thought of watching a movie immediately made me think of porn. It seemed like ages since I'd seen porn in a movie theater. Hehehe, the movie theater used to be our haven, where we kissed and caressed, but never had sex. Just thinking about it made me instantly energized. Of course, I continued to feign a melancholy demeanor (though I appear like a tough guy, I'm actually a little man inside, secretly hoping she'd offer some comfort), so I pretended to be uninterested and lazily said, "Okay, let's meet at our usual spot." Our "usual spot," of course, was the lawn behind the library. When I arrived, my girlfriend hadn't appeared yet, so I sat on a large rock (actually a strange, abstract stone sculpture), muttering to myself, "Damn it, she always makes me wait for her. She knows I'm in a bad mood today, and she didn't even come earlier."
While my mind was still racing with these thoughts, a pair of soft, boneless hands covered my eyes from behind. I knew those gentle hands well, but I pushed them away, saying, "Stop it, I'm still in a bad mood!" My girlfriend, of course, opened my eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry, but I wanted to give you a surprise!" When she opened my eyes, wow! It really was a surprise! I saw her in a fresh new outfit: her long hair was combed back, with only two small tufts framing her cheeks, which were lightly brushed by the breeze, making her look fresh and pretty. Combined with her naturally beautiful face and delicate features, she resembled a beautiful girl from a Masakazu Katsura film, like those in a movie or DNA 2. Not only was she adorable, but her figure was also uniquely curvaceous. I even felt that electric shock I had when I first met her again. But what truly captivated me was her short skirt! My girlfriend doesn't like wearing short skirts because they expose her long, smooth legs, and she dislikes the restrictive feeling of stockings. So, her bare legs always attract stares from the guys around her. Sometimes these looks are admiration and affection, but more often they give her a lustful feeling. Therefore, she prefers to keep her beautiful body hidden, saying she only wants to keep it for her own amusement. But she doesn't know that if she exposed herself to other guys, I would be even more excited! This short skirt was a birthday gift I bought for her two years ago. As far as I can remember, she only wore it once or twice, and always when we met alone. This was probably the third time. The skirt wasn't too short, covering about half her thighs—small by most girls' standards—but the gentle breeze on the lawn behind the library caused it to flutter slightly, revealing her long, slender legs, which was quite a sight. She was also wearing a nylon pullover with a U-shaped neckline. It wasn't low-cut, but perhaps because her breasts were quite large, it still created a small cleavage, revealing a small portion of her snow-white breasts. Plus, the pullover was very form-fitting, making the curves of her two lovely breasts completely visible! I felt a swelling sensation in my lower body; my mind was completely captivated by her beautiful figure. Damn! I completely forgot about everything, from passing or failing my subjects.
I happily walked hand in hand with my girlfriend. Seeing my improved mood, she was also delighted. After several days of melancholy separation, this moment felt incredibly sweet! I held her slender waist the whole way, and she pressed herself close to me. With each step, her soft breasts brushed against my arms and sides. From that soft, gentle feeling, I knew she was wearing my favorite thin bra (bras come in different thicknesses; some are thick and hard, feeling like being punched in the face! Haha!). I knew my girlfriend had dressed specifically for me today; the saying "a woman dresses for her lover" was absolutely true, and I was genuinely touched. But despite being touched, how could I let go of this opportunity to expose and humiliate my girlfriend, since she was dressed so sexily? So, my hand, which was around her waist, would intentionally or unintentionally move downwards, gently patting her buttocks. "Wow, your butt is really bouncy!" I said, holding her close. She pulled my hand back to her slender waist, but after a while I repeated the trick, my hand moving downwards again. She turned her head and glared at me. I pretended to respect her and quickly pulled her hand back to her waist, but I also swept her skirt up with it. Because the skirt wasn't tight, she didn't realize I'd exposed her. Although it wasn't lifted very high, her skirt was already quite short, and I thought this action would expose her underwear. If there was a guy behind us, his heart would definitely jump out of his chest! My heart was pounding too. I secretly glanced behind me to see who the lucky one would be. Damn! There was no one behind me, only two or three girls in the distance. My excitement immediately cooled down.
This was probably all within my girlfriend's calculations. It was Thursday afternoon, during work and school hours, and it just so happened that neither of us had classes. How many people would be on the street? That's why she was willing to wear a short skirt to the movies with me. We got on the bus, and there weren't many people on it. I pulled my girlfriend to the last row of seats. As soon as she sat down, her short skirt rode up, revealing about three-quarters of her thighs. She wasn't used to wearing short skirts and embarrassedly tugged at it a few times, hoping to cover more, but the skirt quickly rode back up. When she noticed me looking at her thighs, she would playfully push my head away, saying, "You big pervert, why don't you look in the mirror? You're so lewd!" At first, I was naturally well-behaved, but after one stop, my hand was on her thigh. A smooth, soft sensation traveled from my palm to my central nervous system, and then to my penis, making it start to feel like it was turning into a big one! My hand began to slide and caress her soft thighs. My girlfriend was initially nervous, looking around. I was sitting on the outside, and there was no one else around. Plus, my caressing technique was already highly skilled, making her feel very comfortable. My girlfriend then closed her eyes and gently rested her head on my shoulder. I glanced around at the surroundings. My girlfriend was sitting inside, so no one could see my caresses, which was a good thing. But I have a strange urge to expose my beautiful girlfriend to others, so just touching her like this wasn't enough. Suddenly, I noticed a rearview mirror outside the window where my girlfriend was sitting (probably for the driver to see the back of the bus). My heart skipped a beat, and a strange excitement surged through me again: if I pulled up my girlfriend's skirt, then… hehehehe! So I increased the pressure of my hand on her thigh, slowly pushing her short skirt up. My girlfriend didn't notice at first, but then she realized and pushed my hand away, saying, "Don't do this! Now I'm afraid to wear short skirts anymore." I said, "It's okay, no one will see anyway. Please, I haven't touched you for days." My girlfriend looked around again, making sure no one could see, and after these past few days of distance, she still wanted to give in to me, so she said, "I really can't do anything with you, you big pervert!" Haha, of course, her saying that meant she tacitly approved of my continued indulgence.
My hand pulled up her loose short skirt, easily revealing her smooth, tender thighs. Haha, my girlfriend's thighs were probably exposed in the bus's rearview mirror! The bus driver seemed quite lucky; I hoped there wouldn't be a traffic accident! I could even see her panties now—my favorite kind, thin, white, semi-transparent silk, so I could see the shadows of her dark pubic hair. I felt like I was about to have a nosebleed. My hand started to uncontrollably move to the inside of her thighs, then swept towards her groin, my fingers touching her panties. "Ahhh!" My girlfriend was startled by my sudden action and hurriedly grabbed my hand, saying, "Don't put it here..." At that moment, I was only thinking about how to expose my girlfriend's secret garden in the rearview mirror. Plus, I thought she would give in to me today, so I ignored her protests and touched her crotch again, this time kneading the tender flesh of her mons pubis. My middle finger even wanted to go further in, trying to insert into her lower slit. My girlfriend couldn't resist my teasing. She shuddered, and warm fluid seeped from her panties, sticking to my fingers. I saw a small wet patch in the middle of her panties, the thin fabric clinging to her plump labia, revealing the little slit beneath her pubic hair. To expose this lewd scene under her skirt, I spread her legs apart. My girlfriend pushed me away, saying, "Stop it, it looks bad..." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice, but I thought she was just being coy and half-hearted, so I didn't stop. My fingers attacked her panties again, pressing down on her already exposed slit. She let out an "Oh," and that area became even wetter. She tried to close her legs and started to tremble slightly. I pulled her panties to one side and slipped my fingers inside, wanting to launch a full-scale attack. But this time she stopped me with both hands, coldly and sternly saying, "I told you not to do that!" Only then did I realize things were getting out of hand. I looked up at her; she turned her face away. I knew she was genuinely angry and had already caused trouble. I quickly withdrew my hands, but still stubbornly said, "It was just a touch! You're so petty!" She stood up and said, "I'm not sitting with you anymore. Don't follow me." Then she ignored me, turned, and tried to leave. I thought I could stop her, so I grabbed her shoulder, but she still twisted away, escaping my grasp, and sat down in the seat in front of me. My girlfriend rarely gets angry; this time, I probably didn't handle her emotions well and went a bit too far. Luckily, she was only sitting in the seat in front of me, not far away. Maybe she was just throwing a tantrum; I should give her some face and not provoke her. She'll be fine once she calms down. I was sitting in the last row of the bus, which was higher, so I could look down at her. Hey! Looking at her from this angle had a different kind of charm. I could see through the U-neck of her sweater, the deep cleavage between her two fair breasts was clearly visible, and when we were tugging at each other earlier, I had pulled her shoulders down a bit, revealing even more of her snow-white, tender flesh—and she didn't even realize it! Seeing this, even though we had a bit of a falling out earlier, I was still very excited. The bus passed one stop, and more people got on. A guy with curly hair, about my age, who looked like he was going to play tennis, was wearing a sports shirt and shorts, revealing his tanned skin and curly arm and leg hair. He looked left and right looking for a seat, and then he saw my girlfriend. Like he'd seen some gold and silver jewelry, he rushed over and sat down next to her. Damn, he sat down quite boldly, spreading his legs wide, his thick thigh pressed against my girlfriend's fair, tender thigh. My girlfriend shrank back a little to make room for him, a little embarrassed, her eyes looking out the window. From the back seat, I could see the man's eyes constantly darting towards my girlfriend's two snow-white, tender legs exposed by her short skirt. Damn! This guy seems even more lecherous than me! My girlfriend had just escaped my advances, and now she's fallen into this scoundrel's clutches! A little while later, the man started snoring. I knew immediately he was faking it (I've had that experience myself). He began to lean closer to my girlfriend, forcing her to huddle against the window. But he continued to press closer, his hairy arm pressed against hers. And that wasn't all; after a while, he spread his legs wider, his thigh brushing against her delicate legs, his curly hair scraping against her tender skin.
My girlfriend had nowhere left to retreat, nowhere to go, and there was nothing she could do but let him stay right next to her. My girlfriend seemed to want to turn around and ask me for help, but she was too proud to admit it, so she just kept looking out the window. Fellow sleptxes, if you encountered something like this, you'd all probably play the hero, shoving that lecherous man away. But don't forget, I enjoy humiliating my girlfriend, so I secretly hoped that man would get even closer, ideally lying down and pinning my girlfriend down, even fantasizing about squeezing her against the window and fucking her! At this point, the man pretended to be fast asleep, his curly head leaning against my girlfriend's shoulder. I think he does this often and probably thinks this beauty is single, unaware that her boyfriend is sitting in the row behind! (He probably saw me too, but assumed I was just another lecherous guy looking to take advantage of her.) When his head rested on my girlfriend's shoulder, she was startled, but too embarrassed to push him away, so she remained still, continuing to look out the window. I could see clearly from the back row that this guy's eyes were open, peering closely into my girlfriend's U-shaped neckline. Wow, damn it, he really knows how to have fun!
From that angle, he could practically see my girlfriend's two big breasts completely, except for the nipples. I bet he was already thinking about how to put them in his mouth!
The bus was bumping along, and the man and my girlfriend's bodies were rubbing against each other, my girlfriend's two big breasts swaying back and forth. I saw that there was a bulge in the man's shorts, but of course I wasn't angry. I was even excitedly thinking: Dude, my girlfriend's breasts and thighs are pretty good, aren't they
? So smooth and tender, right? My girlfriend turned her head to look at him again, and he quickly closed his eyes, but she could already tell he was faking it, and she knew that this man wasn't a kind person, so she pushed the man's head away, stood up, and said to the man, "Excuse me, let me out, I need to get off." Actually, we hadn't even reached our stop yet! The man pretended to wake up as if from a dream, and opened his eyes. Normally, he should have turned around, moved his legs into the aisle to let the people inside out. But damn it, from the first moment he saw my beautiful girlfriend, he was already intent on taking advantage of her. So he only slightly shifted back, creating a small gap between his knees and the seat in front of him. My girlfriend, just wanting to get away quickly, put her hands on the back of the seat in front of her, turned her back to the man, and stepped over. Just as her legs cautiously crossed his, he deliberately pushed upwards with his knees, sending two "flying legs" (Iraqi homemade missiles) slamming into the inside of her thighs. She cried out and almost sat down, quickly grabbing the back of the seat in front of her. The man lifted her round bottom with both hands and said, "Little sister, be careful." Then he casually lifted her short skirt. I saw the bottom of my girlfriend's underwear completely exposed; the wet bottom was still pressed against her private parts. This man was really enjoying his view. I could tell from the small fist bulging in his sweatpants. My girlfriend awkwardly said, "I'm sorry..." Just then, the bus accelerated, and she lost her balance, falling flat on her face! Right on top of the man! Right on the tent-like opening in his sweatpants. I was thinking: my girlfriend straddling him like that, oh my god, their genitals were only separated by a few thin sheets of fabric! My girlfriend must have felt her vagina being bumped! My penis immediately throbbed painfully inside my jeans. My girlfriend was extremely embarrassed and quickly said to the man, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Just then, the bus made a high-speed turn before stopping at a station, and my girlfriend almost fell off. The man quickly grabbed her waist, and I saw his hand slide down to her breasts, quickly kneading them a few times. My girlfriend, knowing he was groping her, still politely said, "Thank you!" The man replied, "You're welcome." He then grabbed my girlfriend's hand and said, "Miss, how about we be friends?" My girlfriend quickly pushed him away, pointed to me as I stood up from the back seat, and said, "I'm sorry, I already have a boyfriend." The man then realized that this pretty girl's boyfriend had been sitting in the back seat and seemed a little flustered. I patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for catching her, otherwise she might have fallen!" I even smiled at him. Actually, I was thinking, "Thank you so much, you pervert! Did it feel good for my girlfriend's round, soft butt to sit in your lap? And did it feel good for your bulging penis in your sweatpants to squeeze my girlfriend's wet underwear?"
The guy nodded at me, and when my girlfriend and I got off the bus, I saw a large bulge in his shorts that hadn't subsided. Actually, I should thank that lecherous guy; after getting off the bus, my girlfriend told me how the guy sitting next to her had groped her, making her forget her anger towards me! Outside the movie theater, my girlfriend grabbed my hand and said, "You really want to see this kind of movie?" I said, "Of course, didn't you say it was my decision today?" My girlfriend said, "Yeah, but if we run into a lecherous guy, I don't know where I'll put my face. Don't stand here anymore, I'll wait for you at the arcade over there."
Girls like that, always putting on an act. Hearing her say that, I knew she agreed to let me see this porn movie: *Wife Swap* (I don't quite remember if that's the exact title, but porn movie titles are all similar). She was just trying to escape the scene so I could buy the tickets myself. There weren't many people watching movies at that time, so I randomly chose two seats away from everyone else. Once everyone was quiet, my girlfriend and I could touch and rub each other, hehe! I had just turned around when a man put his arm around my shoulder. I was so startled my face turned blue. I thought I'd run into someone I knew—the worst thing about watching porn is running into someone you know. Luckily, it was just a stranger in his thirties, reeking of cigarette smoke. I was about to yell at him when he said, "Want to go inside and have some fun with your girlfriend?" Damn it, he put it so bluntly, even someone as shameless as me blushed. Before I could answer him, he said, "Hehe, want a couple of packets of chrysanthemum tea?" He winked at me, adding, "I guarantee your girl won't refuse you, I guarantee you'll scream with pleasure." I immediately understood what he meant by "chrysanthemum tea"—probably the FM2 rape drug that's been cracking down on lately. This guy was too arrogant, daring to solicit business here. "Six hundred yuan a box, not expensive, right?" The man winked at me again, saying, "Besides, your girl is so pretty, you wouldn't want her to spoil your fun, would you?" I remembered how my girlfriend had rejected my touch on the bus, and now I was going to be unable to touch her in the movie theater—what a spoiler! Gritting my teeth, I bought a box of chrysanthemum tea. Six hundred yuan wasn't cheap for a college student like me. I said, "How do I know if it'll work?" The man chuckled, revealing the cunning face of a businessman, and said, "Don't worry, my name is A'an, but everyone calls me Xidu An, the Xidu from 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes,' even more powerful than the Eastern Heretic. Easy to remember… I'm a regular at this movie theater. Eight out of ten couples who go in buy chrysanthemum tea from me. I'm the most reputable drug dealer. This box guarantees three hours of effect, and I also have excellent after-sales service. If it doesn't work, just come back to me, and I guarantee your money back…" He went on and on, boasting. Damn it, even illegal activities like this nowadays emphasize after-sales service!
I also bought another box of chrysanthemum tea and some popcorn my girlfriend likes, then went to the arcade to find her. This was a fairly large arcade, with all sorts of large-scale video games, such as dance machines, ski simulators, and horse racing machines (these were the latest and most popular video games at the time). I was shocked to see my girlfriend racing a horse racing machine with a girl who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen! They were completely absorbed in riding the fake horse, watching the electronic images on the screen, and constantly shaking the "horse" by pulling the "reins." There were about ten people watching, including several boys and girls who were also around thirteen or fourteen, cheering and shouting, "Go, Xiaofen! Go, Xiaofen!" The girl riding the horse shook it even harder. My girlfriend wasn't to be outdone; she was focused on the game, hunching over and shaking the fake horse as well. Perhaps she was too engrossed, because my girlfriend forgot she was wearing a short skirt. When her buttocks were sticking up, they were almost exposed, and with the up-and-down movement, the skirt lifted up and down, revealing a glimpse of her panties, which was very alluring. Seeing her panties covering her two round, tender buttocks, my penis instantly became erect. I saw the onlookers; two men with their shirts unbuttoned were practically bulging their eyes, their mouths agape, drool almost dripping from their chins. They looked like unemployed guys! My girlfriend, however, was completely absorbed, her mind glued to the screen. As she rocked the fake horse, her enormous breasts swayed precariously in her flimsy nylon sweater—damn, it was intimidating! Sure enough, I heard the two middle-aged, unemployed men say, "Damn, that horse looks really good!" Their words were ambiguous, clearly indicating their ulterior motives towards my girlfriend. They looked like they were practically drooling, so they put cigarette butts in their mouths. My girlfriend, completely absorbed, kept shaking the reins, her buttocks rising higher and higher, riding like a real jockey. Damn! With her buttocks sticking out like that, her short skirt could no longer cover her panties, which were exposed. The panties were so thin that the dark shadow of her buttocks was faintly visible. Combined with what had happened in the car, it made her incredibly sexy; no wonder those two middle-aged men were drooling. Luckily, the game only lasted about two minutes, and the girl won. Her friends cheered and clapped. After leaving the arcade, my girlfriend told me that she had only gone to play the ski ride, but a girl around thirteen or fourteen years old wanted to play too and challenged her. My girlfriend won the round, but the girl was very unhappy, feeling embarrassed in front of her friends, so she insisted that my girlfriend play another round on the horse racing machine. "I deliberately lost to her, otherwise it would never end!" my girlfriend said, hiding her face behind me as she followed me furtively, probably afraid of being seen watching porn by acquaintances. My girlfriend excitedly recounted the arcade adventure, but I wasn't particularly interested. I did notice two middle-aged men who had been following us relentlessly on the way from the arcade to the movie theater. They looked shifty and suspicious; they weren't good people. The film industry was being ravaged by piracy, and even pornographic films weren't immune. We saw only a few dozen people scattered around the dimly lit, large theater. Of course, we didn't have to sit according to our tickets; we chose seats in the back right corner, where no one was sitting, giving me a chance to satisfy my lust.
The pornographic film didn't have much of a plot. It started with the male lead in a suit, ready to leave for work, while the female lead knelt at the door, pulling his penis out of his pants and sucking it with obvious ecstasy. My girlfriend saw this immediately and, a little embarrassed, took a deep breath and quickly tried to hide her emotions. I handed her the box of chrysanthemum tea and popcorn that cost 600 yuan. She took a sip and said, "I told you I don't like chrysanthemum tea..." I quickly explained, "The snack shop doesn't have lemon tea." My girlfriend said, "Never mind, I was just saying." She hugged me tightly, leaning her body against me. I felt her two soft, warm breasts sandwiching my arm between them, it felt amazing. In the porn, a delivery guy delivers a bag of rice to a family. He squats down, puts the rice down, and looks up at the young, beautiful woman standing next to him. His hand moves up her high thighs, lifting her skirt, and his hand is already on her panties. The woman looks lewd as the delivery guy gently probes the soft flesh between her legs. My hand is now inside my girlfriend's thigh, moving upwards. In the dark movie theater, my girlfriend doesn't resist me anymore. My palm is already pressing against the soft flesh of her mons pubis through her panties. She closed her eyes, leaned against me, and breathed hot air into my ear, "Oh..." My fingers had already moved from beside her panties to her vulva, parting her soft labia and inserting into her warm, wet opening. Her vaginal fluids had already seeped out, sticking to my fingers. My girlfriend gently pushed my hand away, saying, "No, you'll get my panties wet..." I thought she was going to repeat the scene of rejecting me on the bus, but her resistance was very weak. I felt her cheeks were warm, and I thought to myself: Could it be that the FM2 drug is taking effect? I looked around. There weren't many people here before, but after the movie started, two people appeared in the row behind us. Judging from the way they were smoking, I recognized them as the two middle-aged unemployed men from the arcade! Heh, with them looking down like that, they could easily see what my girlfriend and I were doing! I'll expose my lovely girlfriend to these two men later! This thought made my hands tremble with excitement. I continued to fondle between my girlfriend's legs. Because she was sitting in her seat, the lighting in the movie theater was dim, and she half-heartedly allowed me to continue probing her vulva with my fingers. Her tender vulva was already soaked, and she was always worried that her underwear would get wet, so I quietly said to her, "Then take your underwear off!"
My girlfriend gently punched my chest, saying, "You're so naughty..." I knew she wasn't angry. I reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. She pressed herself against me shyly, and I started touching her large breasts. They were soft and tender. Although her bra was thin, it was still in the way. I reached into her sweater and unhooked it from behind. My girlfriend scolded, "You took me off, what are we going to do later?" I said, "We can just change in the bathroom." Before I finished speaking, the bra was already in my hands. On the movie screen, I had just seen the female lead being forced into bed by a man, her breasts being touched. My hand was also touching her breasts through her tight nylon sweater. Because we were seated, the movie lights shone directly on us. I secretly glanced at the two middle-aged men; they were no longer watching the movie but were gesturing and whispering at us. I became even more excited and continued to rub her large breasts, making them roll around inside her tight nylon sweater. My girlfriend was still completely absorbed in my caresses, unaware that the two lewd middle-aged men were watching her touching her breasts! My girlfriend's cheeks were flushed, her warm face pressed against mine, her soft, moist lips kissing mine. She was so intoxicated by the drug that she forgot where she was, and I was melted by her passion. My hands slipped inside her nylon sweater, and when they touched her soft, large breasts, she let out a soft "no," but her mouth quickly closed. She closed her eyes, no longer refusing me, and began to drift off to sleep. I then began to caress her large breasts. I remember when my girlfriend and I first met, the first time I touched her, her breasts weren't this big; my large hand could easily cover them. Over the years, her breasts have grown much larger. She sometimes jokingly scolds me, saying it's because she's touched them too many times that they've become so big. Hehe, she doesn't know that besides me, several other lucky men have also touched her, contributing to her large breasts! Afraid my girlfriend would open her eyes, I kept kissing her, but in my mind, I was thinking about the two men in the row behind us. My girlfriend's breasts are beautiful—soft, firm, round, and large. Enjoy! So, I gently lifted my girlfriend's nylon sweater. It was a tight-fitting sweater, but the nylon was elastic, so it was easy to flip up. My girlfriend protested silently with "mmm," her hands gripping my arm, trying to push me away, but she was so weak. I continued to roll up her nylon shirt, reaching her chest. Although I couldn't see it, I could tell by feel that my girlfriend's lower breasts were exposed. I rolled it up again, and both of her large breasts jiggled out. Ha! Those two stinky men in the back must be getting nosebleeds! But this was a public place, so I had to be more discreet. Even though the lighting in the movie was dim, I only let my girlfriend's breasts be exposed for a second or two. Plus, my girlfriend protested with "mmm," so I pulled her shirt down again. After I released my girlfriend, she was now all warm and drowsy, lying on the seat. It seemed the drug had taken effect. I glanced back to see if those two men were leering at us. Oh, disappointing! They had disappeared sometime earlier; I couldn't see them anymore! Wasn't my girlfriend and I entertaining enough? Weren't my girlfriend's breasts attractive enough? "Great! Let's do it again!" Someone whispered behind me, startling me. I turned around and saw that the two men had somehow gotten to the seats next to me. Damn! Were they really that close to my girlfriend's breasts? My heart pounded; I couldn't tell if I was panicked or excited. Before I could answer, the man next to me opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of smoke at me. I expected it to smell like cigarette smoke, but it tasted sweet. Before I could react, he took another drag and blew another puff at me. I don't know why I was so slow to react, but I felt my limbs go numb. Damn! Did I run into one of those drug-smoking gangs they read about in the newspapers? My mind was already blank; I just saw the two men chuckling and blowing another puff of smoke at the already dazed Shaoxia. Seeing that we were sitting quietly, the big-armed man behind us started groping me. Damn! Had I run into a gay pervert?! His large, rough hands groped from my shirt down to my pants, even touching my bulging crotch a few times. This was bad; I only wanted to humiliate my girlfriend, but now I'd run into a homosexual and ended up humiliating myself too! He reached into my bag and took my purse. I breathed a sigh of relief; he only wanted to steal money. He put the money from my purse into his own pocket and rummaged through my student ID: "Hmph, from XX University!" I didn't have much money in my purse; the chrysanthemum tea vendor had taken six hundred yuan, leaving me with almost nothing, so I didn't mind him taking it. Meanwhile, the man puffing smoke was rummaging through my girlfriend's small handbag. "Damn, no money!" The man only found some change for the bus fare with my girlfriend, but he did get her student ID: "She's from XX University too. I never thought a third-rate university like XX would have such a first-rate girl!" "No money is fine, having his girlfriend to play with is worth the price. Anyway, we're going to use this money to find a prostitute anyway." The burly man next to me said with a lewd grin. Damn! They actually compared playing with my girlfriend to finding a prostitute. The man puffing smoke said, "Of course!" Then he grabbed my girlfriend and began to fondle her large breasts through her nylon shirt. My girlfriend leaned against the seat back, dazed, without any resistance. I saw her breasts being rubbed by the man, swaying back and forth in the elastic nylon shirt, and I started to get excited again. My girlfriend was wriggling next to me, and I saw the man puffing smoke sitting next to her rubbing his burly hand on her thigh outside her short skirt. That rough hand really knew how to touch. It swept across her delicate skin with varying pressure, then pulled her thighs apart a little. When it slipped its hand inside her thighs, she let out a soft "mmm." My girlfriend struggled weakly, her beautiful legs trying to clamp the rough hand, but it was pushed aside. The rough hand went deep inside her short skirt, and she groaned and gasped. The man said, "Damn, don't let her innocent appearance fool you, she's even taken her panties off!" I knew he must have touched my girlfriend's tender vulva. I saw the man's rough hand already inside my girlfriend's nylon sweater, playing with her large breasts. The shape of his two fingers kept rubbing the two fleshy mounds on her chest. My girlfriend was often moaning "ooh-ooh-ooh" because of him touching her very sensitive nipples, which made her make such seductive moans. Seeing my girlfriend being played with like this by a stranger, I was already very excited, my penis was so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my pants. The man's hands were inside my girlfriend's sweater, kneading her large breasts. Not satisfied, he lifted the sweater up to her armpits, exposing her two proud, round breasts. Her upper body was on the seat, so the screen's light shone on them. Damn it, making my girlfriend like this! Any man in the seat in front of her could see her breasts if he looked back! My girlfriend didn't resist much, lying back and letting the man grope her. The man found her two round breasts and erect nipples quite cute, so he sucked on them. My girlfriend immediately let out a seductive moan, thankfully masked by the exaggerated moans of the movie's female lead. My girlfriend's body went limp, leaning towards me. I watched closely as a man with a short beard sucked on my girlfriend's breasts, making a "smacking" sound. The ultimate form of humiliation for a girlfriend is nothing short of blatant! Soon, my girlfriend collapsed limply onto my lap. The burly man next to me, seeing her head drooping towards him, her soft hair falling down, looking quite adorable, immediately unzipped his pants, revealing his thick but short penis, already erect at a ninety-degree angle pointing straight up. He lifted my girlfriend's chin and placed his penis against her lips. My girlfriend seemed still dazed, completely unaware of her surroundings, probably still thinking she was having sex with me. So when the man's penis came closer, she naturally opened her mouth, letting it enter. "Wow! This beauty really knows how to suck a cock, warm and comforting, even better than a hot shower!" the man said to his companion. "Damn it! Didn't you shower? Maybe you should wash your cock while you're at it?" the smoking man also unzipped his pants. Surprisingly, despite not being particularly muscular, his penis was thick and long, making even this young and strong guy like me admit defeat. His penis was the kind of huge, gnarled-root-like penis that sprang straight out of his pants, throbbing and pulsating! He continued, "I'll take this opportunity to wash my penis too!" The burly man lifted my girlfriend's head, parted her long, beautiful hair, and looked at her pretty face while his penis went in and out of her mouth.
The man behind my girlfriend lifted her short skirt up to her slender waist, revealing her two round, tender, and elastic buttocks. He spread her buttocks apart, placed his large, root-like penis at the entrance of her vagina, dipped it in her already abundant vaginal fluid, and then plunged it into her vagina. "Ohhh~" Although my girlfriend's mouth was stuffed with his penis, she still couldn't help but let out a muffled moan. Fortunately, the male and female protagonists in the movie were also reaching their climax, and their moans masked her voice. Damn it, that man fucked my girlfriend! My girlfriend was trembling all over as she lay on my lap, while two men fucked her mouth and vagina from both ends. Fellow perverts, have you ever had this experience? Let me tell you, watching your lovely girlfriend being fucked from both ends, and lying on your lap, is incredibly stimulating. Men with heart conditions should absolutely not try this. My girlfriend was being fucked by that man on my lap, her hips swaying and twisting. The man who was fucking her mouth laughed and said, "This girl from X University is really slutty. I saw her riding a horse in the arcade earlier, and I knew she was good at it."
The man fucking my girlfriend from behind said, "I just think she's like that horse, ready to be ridden!" He then made a riding motion and thrust his penis into my girlfriend's vagina, stirring it around. Watching my girlfriend being fucked, I was excited, but my mind started to go numb, probably from the sleeping gas. I passed out. When I woke up, it was about half an hour later. The pornographic movie was still playing, and my girlfriend was still on my lap, but the two men were gone. I saw that my girlfriend's buttocks and genitals were a mess. Damn, my girlfriend was fucked again, and again without a condom, and he ejaculated inside her! I pulled down her favorite short skirt and nylon sweater, then helped her sit up. The screen light revealed her lovely face covered in sticky semen, with semen dribbling from the corners of her mouth. Worst of all, even her long, beautiful hair was splattered with semen, making a complete mess. Damn! I have to clean up the mess again. I helped my half-awake girlfriend to the bathroom… This is probably the price I pay for enjoying humiliating my girlfriend!

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