Train Ride ( 3 )


Group-Sex
It was 10:45pm, rain and current of air battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate effort to make it to the train before it left for the last run of the night.
I should n't have had that finish drink. I could n't recall why I 'd gone out in the showtime place. Sure, it had been Toni 's birthday but it was n't as though she would have cared if I 'd been there or not. Of course she probably wanted to con a few drinks out of me. I was just a part with billfold to her.
I shoved 10¥ into the just the ticket simple machine and snatched up the bill of fare, running through the security department check, smacking the railway car againdt the gate and heading down the steps to the metro. `` Please make it on time ! '' I prayed. I had no way home plate otherwise. It would cost at least 150¥ to acquire a cab home and I could n't afford that. Not with my meagre salary.
At last, out of breather, I stood in nominal head of the sliding field glass threshold that would spread to the caravan. I glanced up at the blind. 2 minute of arc until the train would arrive. I took a glimpse around my surroundings. It was nearly deserted. A few elderly and a brace further down the line waited at their door stops.
I breathed a sigh of relief. It looked like I would n't have to pack myself into a sard can tonight. Good.
A young man came up next to me, staring intently at his earphone. I could n't help but enquire what he was watching while his font caught my straightaway care. He was freehanded, that was for certainly, his dim hair was retentive and hung just above his heart and covered his brow. His skin was fluid and a delicious looking tan colour like butterscotch.
A couple of looking glass hung crookedly on his nose while a span of unusual eyes looked up from the screen of his headphone to meet mine. I looked away, blushing in embarassment. His eyes were unlike coloring. The left was brown and the right wing was green.
I could feel my low-toned half grow hot at the thought of this man near me. I could n't facilitate but think his hands, those lissome fingers wrapped around my tit instead of his phone. And those soft sassing pressed to mine, or his tongue - I shivered and squeezed my thigh together.
I was pulled back to concentrate by the associate dinging of the announcement of the train 's arrival. I stepped in as the room access opened and decided to stand in the middle, holding tightly to the celestial pole as support.
The man slipped up behind me.
I looked around the train, it was filled to the brim. I had scarcely enough outer space to turn around but then, I had already seen his face. The train lurched forward and he stumbled pressing up against me.
I bit my lip.
Please. Touch me.
I wanted to scream, and I could palpate myself grow bed wetter with every expiration moment, his trunk brushing mine.
After a consequence I felt something thicket up against my ass. I held my breath wondering if I had imagined it.
It happened again, this sentence it slowly bunched up the easy frock I had on. I pressed a cheek against the cool alloy bar, aegir to see what would happen next.
A hand brushed over my chest.
I inhaled sharply and turned to see another man, his eyes upon me like those of an eagle looking at a mouse. His lips curved into a smirk.
He shifted, making sure that he was blocking the seated passenger'view. His hand went to my breast, and I tried to step back but I was suddenly grabbed by the arms, pulled away from the pole and a script slapped itself over my mouth. I stared at the man in front of me.
He spoke but I could understand zippo, my chinese far too little to form sense of what was happening.
He grabbed hold of my breast again, hard and unforgiving. His fingers dug into the sonant frame and I winced before he pulled down the straps of my dress and bared them. Exposed, my nipples stood on end from the cool air coming in from the wagon train door.
The paw that had been playing with my ass suddenly wrenched aside my pantie and drew a slender finger over my wetness. I shuddered.
I was frightened but I could n't help that the post excited me. God, what will they do ?
He finger brushed over my clit, before circling it lightly applying small quantity of pressing. I gasped, the sound muffled by the hired hand over my back talk. The man in battlefront of me lowered his capitulum and put his lips over my nipple, suckling at my tit. I moaned.
The finger's breadth became two, and they sped up at the sound of my moans.
And suddenly another lip was at my breast. Two men suckled and kneaded my tits with vigour, their nibbles sending electric shocks through my body.
I groaned, `` mmmfph, yesh ''
The finger's breadth drew back down to my wet folds before they dove in, wriggling within my snatch. My stage shook, my eye rolled and suddenly the finger were removed. I mewled in protestation but both of the men suckling my tits rose and spoke. What they discussed I was n't trusted but as they moved my eyes met one of the passengers'.
They smiled and I smiled too. Albeit, I 'm sure for different reasons. The gap closed again as more boarded the train.
I was suddenly shoved down, bent in half. Assaulted by the sudden mien of their turncock in my face. The first spoke in sharp chinese. I understood despite the speech communication barrier and took his putz into my mouth. I could sample the saltiness of his precum as he gripped my head and jerked himself deep into my pharynx. I gagged, saliva dripping from my Kuki as he facefucked me.
Oh god, this is fantastic. succus poured Forth from my cunt and trickled down my thigh. I wrenched one arm free people of it 's holding and rubbed my clit as his cock violated my throat. I could vaguely hear another chinese man speak and suddenly I felt a rigour 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 thrust he was inside of me. I nearly screamed at the sudden pleasance I experienced. Fuck ! It was fantastic. The cock in my mouthpiece was removed and soon after was replaced with another and I could scarcely breathe from the throbbing I received at both end. My fingers rubbed my clit vigorously.
Oh god, it was fantastic.
My knocker were kneaded by hired hand I could no longer pick out and my throat was violated over and over by their thick cocks.
He removed his cock from my mouth 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 pussy and violently rammed himself into my bastard. I gasped, choking on spit and cum and failed to scream .
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