Chapter 430: Steamy Bus Romance
Kevin was suddenly excited, not expecting Vanessa to be so bold, going out without even wearing underwear. His fingers reached into her buttock crevice, teasing the thick labia, quickly feeling Vanessa's pussy getting wet.
Vanessa, aroused by Kevin's touch, with seductive eyes and heavy breathing, her full and perky breasts heaving up and down. Naomi, curious, asked, "Mr. Jones, do you feel hot too? It's strange, I don't feel that hot."
"Yeah, the teacher is afraid of the heat," Vanessa said intermittently, biting her lip, thinking, "If your little slutty pussy was being fingered, you would feel even hotter than me."
Kevin slipped his fingers into Vanessa's slippery flesh crevice, feeling her pussy contracting and squeezing his fingers tightly, which was incredibly stimulating.
As more passengers boarded at the next stop, Kevin and Vanessa were pressed closely together. Suddenly, Kevin had a bold idea. He withdrew his fingers from Vanessa's pussy, took out his cock from his shorts, and plunged it directly into Vanessa's buttock crevice, quickly feeling the head pressing against her wet lips.
Feeling unsatisfied, Vanessa suddenly felt a hard and hot object pressing against her pussy lips. Surprised, she thought Kevin was too daring to insert his penis. However, she found it extremely exciting and, in the current situation, even if Kevin's cock penetrated her, no one would notice. She arched her back in response.
Kevin pushed forward, his glans pushing through Vanessa's thick labia and entering her pussy. Feeling the tightness and heat inside her vagina, filled with arousal, the thrusting was smooth due to the wetness. Kevin moved gently, savoring the sensation of his glans rubbing against Vanessa's vagina, while Vanessa was overwhelmed by pleasure, feeling waves of physical pleasure rushing over her, making her weak in the knees, barely able to stand, quickly grabbing the handrail in front of her, biting her lip to prevent herself from moaning.
Sitting in front of Vanessa was a young man in his twenties, who was texting his girlfriend. However, upon Vanessa's arrival, he noticed her stunning appearance and hot figure. When Vanessa stood in front of him, the man was ecstatic because Vanessa's breasts were right above his head. He could see her large and round breasts by just looking up, which made him excited and his cock hard, but he didn't dare to make a move.
After a while, seeing Vanessa breathing heavily, blushing, and her full breasts swaying, the man found it strange. Upon closer inspection, he noticed a tall young man behind Vanessa, clearly violating her.
Damn it, the man cursed inwardly. Seeing Vanessa not resisting, but enduring silently, he felt emboldened, thinking this woman must be promiscuous. Since others could touch her, he could too. He gathered his courage and reached out to touch Vanessa's thigh.
However, as soon as his fingers touched Vanessa's thigh, she glared at him and snapped, "What are you doing? Do you want me to call the police?"
The man quickly withdrew his hand, feeling frustrated. He looked resentfully at Kevin behind Vanessa, feeling both envious and jealous. Why could this guy touch her while he couldn't?
Kevin continued to secretly penetrate Vanessa's pussy. Although he didn't thrust too forcefully, the sensation was still intense. Just as he was about to climax, the bus suddenly stopped. They had arrived at the bookstore.
Kevin quickly pulled out his wet penis, tucked it back into his pants, and followed the crowd off the bus, feeling somewhat regretful. They had almost completed this incredibly stimulating public sex encounter.
The four of them entered the bookstore, but Naomi's expression changed. "Oh no," she exclaimed.
"What's wrong, Naomi?" Vanessa asked.
Naomi frowned and muttered, "The woman in front is Lydia, the head of the school's disciplinary office. She's particularly strict, doesn't allow girls to wear skirts, and insists on school uniforms. We all hate her."
Kevin, curious, looked over and saw a plain-looking woman standing not far away, with dark skin and a sturdy build, wearing a tight black Korean-style skirt, making her round thighs look even thicker and intimidating.
Vanessa chuckled, "Naomi, I think this Mr. Lydia of yours looks more like a man. There's nothing feminine about her."
At that moment, Lydia turned around and saw Naomi. Naomi nervously said, "Hello, Mr. Lydia. These two are teachers from the city schools here for training."
Audrey and Vanessa were both young and beautiful teachers, one cold and glamorous, the other charming and captivating, instantly outshining Lydia.
Seeing Audrey's towering and voluptuous breasts, Lydia couldn't help but frown, coldly remarking, "You two are teachers? I thought you were nightclub hostesses. The county high school hires people too casually, accepting anyone."
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