7 risky public squirt orgasms for my pussy while I get home [Extreme]

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She had this insane urge to make the commute home an epic fucking journey. The bus was crowded, bodies pressed tight, and her pussy was already throbbing with anticipation. She slipped her hand into her fishnet stockings, pushing past the lacy edge of her thong, and sank two fingers deep into her dripping cunt. Her breath hitched as she fingered herself, rubbing her clit in tight circles. She wanted to squirt, right here, right now, and she didn’t give a fuck who saw. The bus lurched, and she used the momentum to fuck her hand harder, her juices coating her fingers, dripping down her thigh. She could feel the orgasm building, her pussy clenching around her fingers. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, but the bus was loud, and no one noticed her dirty little secret. She came hard, her body convulsing as she squirted, the warm liquid spraying onto the seat beside her. She didn’t stop there, though. No, she was just getting started. She wanted seven squirt orgasms before she got home, and she was determined to make it happen.

She adjusted her skirt, hiding the wet stain, and stood up, swaying with the motion of the bus. She spotted a guy a few seats away, his eyes glued to her. She smirked, knowing exactly what she wanted. She straddled him, her back to his chest, and ground her ass into his growing erection. She could feel his breath on her neck, his hands gripping her hips. She reached down, unzipping his pants, and pulled out his cock. She rubbed it against her pussy, coating it in her juices, before impaling herself on it. She rode him hard, her tits bouncing in her low-cut top, her fingers playing with her clit. The bus was packed, but no one seemed to notice the dirty show unfolding. She came again, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she squirted, her juices dripping onto his seat. She could feel his cock throbbing, ready to explode, but she wasn’t done yet. She wanted more, and she was going to take it. She ground against him, feeling his cock slide in and out of her pussy, her fingers working her clit. She came again, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, her pussy gushing onto his cock. She could feel his restraint snapping, his cock pulsing as he came inside her. But she wasn’t satisfied, not yet. She had five more squirts to go, and she was going to make every fucking one of them count.

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