Japanese Mari Motoyama gets fucked terribly hard in public on the bus – completely uncensored. [Bus]

The bus groaned along its route, passengers swaying with the rhythm of the engine. Mari Motoyama, dressed to fuck and knowing it, perched on a seat, legs spread wide, panties pulled aside. A stranger, a brute of a man, stood over her, his cock already out, thick and throbbing. He didn’t ask, didn’t need to. She was there, waiting, her cunt slick and ready. He grabbed her thighs, fingers digging into soft flesh, and rammed into her. The bus lurched, and so did he, fucking her hard, each thrust a brutal claim. Passengers watched, some with horror, others with lust, but Mari didn’t care. She took it, took every inch, her moans filling the bus, a filthy symphony of public sex. His balls slapped against her ass, the sound raw and obscene, echoing in the confined space. She could feel him hitting her cervix, the pain mixing with pleasure, making her wetter. The bus driver, oblivious or indifferent, continued his route, the engine’s hum joining the chorus of Mari’s screams and the man’s grunts.

Mari’s hands gripped the seat, knuckles white, as he pounded into her. Her tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and begging to be sucked. The man leaned down, taking one into his mouth, biting and sucking, marking her. She arched her back, pushing her tit further into his mouth, wanting more. Her pussy clenched around his cock, the sensation overwhelming. She could feel her orgasm building, a wave of pleasure ready to crash over her. The man sensed it, his thrusts becoming more erratic, more desperate. He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and aimed it at her face. She opened her mouth, eager to taste herself, to taste him. He came, his cum shooting out, coating her face, her tongue lapsing out to lick up every drop. The bus stopped, passengers disembarked, but Mari and the man remained, lost in their own world of filth and pleasure, the bus ride a memory of raw, uncensored fucking.