The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 178

Teasing on the bus (2)

The man spread out his five fingers and combed the hair in the flowers that was sticky with the water of love. He even pinched a bunch of hair with his thumb and index finger and rubbed it until the sticky water on it completely evaporated.

"Baby, it was wet just now, and it's fresh now!" Tianlei put his mouth close to the girl's ear and whispered something that only the two of them could hear. The girl's face was already red, and now it seemed as if blood could seep out of it, and her fair neck was as pink as a peach blossom. She turned her face slightly to the side, almost burying it in the man's muscular chest.

The man tried to squeeze his palm between the girl's legs, but her slightly overlapped and tightly clamped legs meant he could only squeeze in one finger. The middle finger broke through numerous obstacles and pushed apart the tightly closed flesh petals, even making a very light sound of soft flesh sticking together and then suddenly being separated.

"Mmm..." A low whimper came from the man's chest. The girl held the fabric of the man's clothes with her small mouth, trying to stop the moan from coming out of her mouth, but this amplified the ravages of the man's fingers on her legs.

The man's fingertips scraped across the inside of the labia. The roughness and stimulation made the girl's small body shiver. His fingertips pressed on the two small pieces of soft flesh and rubbed the inner wall of the labia. The opening of the vagina contracted under the action of the man's fingers, squeezing out a stream of flower juice.

"Baby, come here, open your legs a little..." The man whispered the shameless request in the girl's ear. The girl raised her little face, her eyes were filled with tears, and she burst into tears at the slightest touch. Seeing the longing in the man's eyes, the girl slowly spread her tightly closed legs apart. The man's big hand completely covered the small hill between the girl's legs. He used his index and middle fingers to pry apart the two tender pieces of flesh, and his middle finger picked apart the two soft pieces of flesh that were attached together. The girl raised her little face and pouted her lips suddenly. The man's middle finger pressed hard on the opening of the flesh hole that was squeezing out the flower dew. The base of the finger was still pressing on the sensitive and fragile little bead. His middle finger hooked and broke through the tender flesh of the hole and inserted a part of the finger.

The girl's broken moans almost burst out of her mouth several times. She took great effort to hold them back, but the effect was to tighten her abdomen, just like every time her menstrual period came. With a sudden force, streams of liquid flowed out from the depths of her flower hole like a trickle. The man's middle finger, lubricated by the abundant flower juice, slid across the soft flesh and finally went in completely. The girl's pouty lips were slightly upturned, revealing her pink gums and white teeth, and her soft tongue tip moved gently with her breathing. She tilted her head back to look at the man, honey flowing down the corners of her open lips, and the bewilderment in her eyes had an aphrodisiac effect. The man's middle finger circled around the folds that wrapped around his fingertips and began to stir in the tender hole. The girl subconsciously clamped her legs together, but this only allowed the man's palm to come into closer contact with the center of her legs, and pushed the man's fingers deeper into her body.

The little hand that was holding a corner of the blanket suddenly lost its strength, and the blanket fell down, just stuck on the bulge at the tip of the man's leg. The girl nervously wanted to grab the blanket to cover up their dissolute behavior on the bus, but her palms were holding the man's desire. But the more nervous the girl was, the more mistakes she made. Her little hand pressed back and forth on the bulge several times, almost making the man surrender. The man took a few deep breaths, helped the girl pick up the blanket, and tucked it under his armpits.

The man's middle finger was slowly thrusting in and out of the girl's tender vagina, while his middle finger also did not forget to knead the two soft pieces of flesh and the shy little beads at the entrance of the vagina. The girl pursed her lips and inhaled, but could only absorb the "Oh oh oh..." sound into her body. The helplessness in her moist eyes flowed quietly in the water waves, and drops of sweat seeped out of her eyebrows, cheeks, and neck.

After a slow rubbing, with the help of the flower juice, the man's fingers withdrew from the flower path and pressed lightly on the girl's raised belly again.

"Xinxin, why are you sweating so much? Brother will hold you..." The man's anxious voice implied concern, and did not attract the attention of the other people in the car to this corner.

The man lifted up the girl's small body and sat down by the window, while the girl fell on his lap. Fearing to attract other people's attention, the girl let the man do whatever he wanted with her like a rag doll.

Due to the hugging posture, the man's other hand was also freed, and they squeezed onto the girl's waist together. One dry hand took over the task of the other hand, kneading the girl's waist and abdomen, while the other hand opened the girl's legs to both sides, and once again pushed aside layers of obstacles and squeezed into the girl's crotch. The index finger and middle finger were inserted into the moist tender hole together, and a circle of tender flesh at the hole entrance wrapped around the fingers and stretched them open.

The girl turned her face away and buried it in the man's arms again. Her rapid panting echoed the man's thunderous heartbeat.

The man's two fingers were slowly thrust in and out of the flower path in parallel. As the man thrust in and out, more and more flower juice overflowed from the wet little hole. Waves of it flowed down along the man's fingertips, along the crack of the buttocks, wetting the girl's leggings. The two naughty fingers sometimes pumped in and out of the hole continuously, and sometimes spread to the sides, trying to stretch the tight passage, and the honey in the flower nest actually dripped down drop by drop with the man's movements.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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