Fucked in the middle of the road

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Fucked in the middle of the roadMy loving husband would be out of town during the week end; so I accepted the invitation of my nice girlfriend Velma to spend a couple days with her.The trip to her home was a bit long and I had to go by bus, since my own car’s engine was out of order in these days.So I sat in the bus, ready to enjoy the landscape around.I was a bit tired and fuzzy, since I had been in a wild party with some girlfriends the night before, having so many margarita shots… I had chosen for the trip to wear a comfortable short summer dress, that let my long toned legs visible. Low sandals completed my travelling outfit.Almost all passengers left the bus at previous stations. All of a sudden I found I was alone on the bus, sitting on the first row. The driver was an old guy, in his late sixties, grey haired head.He looked very kind and enthusiastic; he also was very talkative….Another half an hour passed. The bus suddenly stopped in the middle of the woods. I looked outside the window and saw a beautiful landscape of green trees.The driver said there was a problem with engine; he added it was nothing serious but it could take some time. He went out and opened the bus hood. I also went out and stood near to him. Although the old man was trying to repair the engine; he just looked at my long legs, from the bottom to the top. zonguldak escort It seemed he was looking at me with a bit of lust in his eyes.But I did not worry at all; he looked to be a good man.A while later he claimed the engine was ready, so I climbed up the bus.As I was stepping in, I felt someone taking me out the bus. I could not turn my head to see who it was. Someone bent me by my waist and lifted my summer dress up. Now I realized that it was him, the driver, this kind old man…I felt scared as he could do to me whatever he wanted; he was an old man, but also a well-built giant.I could not even scream for help or fight him.We were completely alone in the middle of this peaceful wood of green pines.One of his hands pulled my tiny thong down to my knees and soon I felt his thick fingers entering between my pussy lips. He pushed me hard against the bus side and I put my hands against it.He parted my feet and at same time I felt his cock invading my tight cunt.I was dry, so I felt pain. I gasped, but I could not say any word.He starting pumping in a rush, trying to fuck me even harder. His dick felt very hard and thick. I was amazed about his stamina, since he was an old man…He held me from behind and pumped me wildly over and over. I felt him sweating and his warm breath on my neck. He grunted into my ear. He suddenly escort zonguldak stopped fucking me and he slipped out; his dick was still hard and he had not come yet. He then made me turn to face him.I saw the lust in his eyes. He looked at me and made me get on my knees.He ordered me to take his cock in my mouth. It was not so long, but it was fleshy and fairly thick. I understood that I should give him a good blowjob.By now I just wanted to get him off so that this odyssey could continue. It was not long before when he started to groan again. The bastard held my head firmly by the back of my neck, so he could come deep in my mouth.I gagged a bit; but managed to swallow all, until the last drop of cum.Some dribbled down my chin, but I picked it in my fingers and licked them.I looked up at him. The old bastard smiled at me; he called me a whore as he zipped back his trousers. He then climbed up onto his driver seat.I stood up and went back on the bus, without saying a single word. I assumed it had been the end of this ordeal… But I was totally wrong.Ten miles ahead, the bus stopped again at the road side.The old driver stood up and said he had missed my asshole a while ago…I tried to escape from his grip; but he was stronger than me.The bastard made me flip over my stomach onto the seat I was using.I felt again zonguldak escort bayan my tiny thong being dragged to my ankles.I knew this thick cock would be painful in my tight asshole.The old man spat on the crack of my ass and he smeared his saliva around my tiny rosebud. I braced myself for the worst…He held my hips very firmly and I felt his cockhead entering my poor asshole.It passed through my tiny sphincter and it really hurt me.This time I screamed loud as I felt him tearing me apart. He pumped my anus in a wild manner, as he whispered in my ear I was a slutty married bitch and he was sure I loved his thick cock up my ass… I reached out my hand and began caressing my clit as he sodomized me.Two minutes later my body shuddered in orgasm; but my asshole was still sore, enduring the brutal attack of this old man’s hard cock. He suddenly stopped and took a deep breath, as he left his grip on my hips a bit loose. I then pushed him back and his dick was pulled out from my anus.I ran out from the bus and kept running over the road.I saw the bus moving ahead. The old bastard was now satisfied and he left me there alone, in the middle of nowhere, as it was getting dark.I kept walking for a long while and finally a car stopped to pick me up.The driver was another old man; but he smiled kindly and offered me to take me until my final destination: Velma’s home…I relaxed and closed my eyes, as I was hearing the old man talking nicely about his beloved wife. He sounded such a loving husband…All of a sudden I opened my mouth and my eyes, when he asked me:“Lady, would you like to see my cock…?”

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