Taking the bus to and from school every day, she became a target of a pervert. The man's fingers, silently approaching, felt so good… to be cautious, it was almost intoxicating! Logically, she should hate it, but her body involuntarily craved it… Unable to utter a sound, she even produced an unbelievable flow of lustful fluid! Their union wasn't a destined red thread, but a thread of wanton love. Submitting to hope, she sank into an impure relationship, and today she too would ride the bus carrying the man who awaited her.
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