Train Ride ( 3 )


Group-Sex
It was 10:45pm, rain and breaking wind battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate attempt to puddle it to the caravan before it left for the conclusion run of the night.
I should n't give had that survive drink. I could n't recall why I 'd gone out in the number one place. sure, it had been Toni 's natal day but it was n't as though she would have cared if I 'd been there or not. Of trend she probably wanted to con a few drinks out of me. I was just a spare notecase to her.
I shoved 10¥ into the ticket machine and snatched up the card, running through the security check, smacking the cars againdt the gate and heading down the stairs to the metro. `` Please make it on time ! '' I prayed. I had no way house otherwise. It would be at least 150¥ to ingest a cab home and I could n't afford that. Not with my meagre salary.
At finish, out of breath, I stood in movement of the sliding ice doorway that would spread out to the gearing. I glanced up at the screen. 2 arcminute until the train would arrive. I took a coup d'oeil around my surround. It was nearly deserted. A few elderly and a pair further down the job waited at their door stops.
I breathed a sigh of sculptural relief. It looked like I would n't accept to pack myself into a sardius can tonight. Good.
A young man came up next to me, staring intently at his phone. I could n't help but wonder what he was watching while his expression caught my immediate attention. He was handsome, that was for sure, his black hair was prospicient and hung just above his heart and covered his forehead. His pelt was politic and a delicious looking tan colour like butterscotch.
A span of glasses hung crookedly on his nose while a pair of unusual eyes looked up from the silver screen of his phone to meet mine. I looked away, blushing in embarassment. His heart were different colours. The left was brown and the right wing was green.
I could feel my broken one-half raise hot at the idea of this man near me. I could n't assist but envisage his hands, those slender fingers wrapped around my tit instead of his earphone. And those lenient lips pressed to mine, or his tongue - I shivered and squeezed my thighs together.
I was pulled back to focus by the familiar dinging of the promulgation of the train 's arrival. I stepped in as the room access opened and decided to stand in the eye, holding tightly to the Pole as support.
The man slipped up behind me.
I looked around the gear, it was filled to the lip. I had scarcely enough infinite to turn around but then, I had already seen his face. The gearing lurched forward and he stumbled pressing up against me.
I bit my lip.
Please. trace me.
I wanted to squall, and I could feel myself mature wetter with every passing minute, his body brushing mine.
After a moment I felt something brush up against my ass. I held my breath wondering if I had imagined it.
It happened again, this clock time it slowly bunched up the on the loose attire I had on. I pressed a nerve against the cool metallic element bar, eager to see what would encounter next.
A hand brushed over my chest.
I inhaled sharply and turned to see another man, his middle upon me like those of an bird of Jove looking at a computer mouse. His lips curved into a smirk.
He shifted, making sure that he was blocking the induct passengers'opinion. His hand went to my bosom, and I tried to step back but I was suddenly grabbed by the arms, pulled away from the terminal and a hand slapped itself over my mouth. I stared at the man in front man of me.
He spoke but I could understand nix, my Taiwanese far too little to make sentience of what was happening.
He grabbed hold of my breast again, concentrated and unforgiving. His digit dug into the soft flesh and I winced before he pulled down the straps of my dress and bared them. Exposed, my tit stood on end from the nerveless air coming in from the train door.
The hand that had been playing with my ass suddenly wrenched aside my panty and drew a slender finger over my wetness. I shuddered.
I was frightened but I could n't aid that the state of affairs excited me. God, what will they do ?
He finger brushed over my button, before circling it lightly applying small-scale amounts of pressure. I gasped, the sound muffled by the hand over my mouth. The man in presence of me lowered his head and put his lips over my nipple, suckling at my tit. I moaned.
The digit became two, and they sped up at the sound of my moans.
And suddenly another mouth was at my breast. Two men suckled and kneaded my tits with vigour, their nibble sending electric shocks through my body.
I groaned, `` mmmfph, yesh ''
The fingers drew back down to my wet crease before they dove in, wriggling within my pussy. My legs shook, my eyes rolled and suddenly the digit were removed. I mewled in objection but both of the men suckling my mamilla rose and spoke. What they discussed I was n't certainly but as they moved my oculus met one of the passengers'.
They smiled and I smiled too. Albeit, I 'm sure for dissimilar reasons. The gap closed again as more boarded the train.
I was suddenly shoved down, bent in half. Assaulted by the sudden presence of their hammer in my font. The for the first time spoke in sharp chinese. I understood despite the language barrier and took his cock into my mouth. I could sample the saltiness of his precum as he gripped my chief and jerked himself deep into my throat. I gagged, saliva dripping from my chin as he facefucked me.
Oh god, this is fantastic. Juices poured Forth River from my puss and trickled down my second joint. I wrenched one arm free of it 's holding and rubbed my clit as his cock violated my pharynx. I could vaguely take heed another Chinese man speak and suddenly I felt a stiffness at my entrance. I moaned.
I wanted this. If I knew how to beg in chinese I would have. God I would have.
With a sudden push he was inside of me. I nearly screamed at the sudden pleasure I experienced. Fuck ! It was marvellous. The cock in my back talk was removed and soon after was replaced with another and I could scarcely breathe from the pounding I received at both ends. My finger rubbed my clitoris vigorously.
Oh god, it was fantastic.
My chest were kneaded by hands I could no longer recognize and my pharynx was violated over and over by their thick cocks.
He removed his cock from my lip and stroked it until he speayed his cum all over my face. The man behind me fucked me ravenously until he decided he had had enough of my kitty and violently rammed himself into my asshole. I gasped, choking on tongue and cum and failed to call .
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