Chapter 1 Bus humiliation

8days ago Urban Novels 7
Today Sunday, my husband and I walked on a crowded bus and went home after we had a meal.Today I was wearing white short-sleeved shirts on my upper body and a denim skirt on my lower body, which was youthful and energetic.

I now hold the ring in my right hand and the bag in my left hand, while my husband is behind me.

In the crowded carriage, the shopping bag in my husband's hand swung back and forth as the vehicle ran, and his hand holding the bag seemed to rub against my butt without any loss.

I don't doubt him, because I think my husband is just naughty.

At this time, a big hand rubbed my butt, and it must be my husband. I completely relieved this time. He didn't know my lewd experience in college. He thought I was a good girl and always wanted me to be more open.

Then let's satisfy him this time.

Ah!

I didn’t expect my husband to play so big, so wouldn’t he be seen by other passengers?

Forget it, if he likes me, cooperate, and if I resist, what should I do if he is called a hooligan hahaha.

At this time, my husband boldly put his hand into my denim skirt. I was wearing white lace underwear today. The one covering the vagina was just a small piece of hollow fabric that could be easily moved aside, and then stuck with the slightly bulging vulva. In this way, my vagina was exposed to the air. This is exactly what my husband did to me now.

If it weren't for being outside, I wouldn't have let him in, and his dirty fingers hadn't been washed yet!

Ah……

He was stirring my pussy, and I was already a little unsteady and kept clamping my thighs, but the position of my calves did not change, which felt a bit like an x-shaped leg.

I thought to myself, husband, you are too much. I turned around and wanted to stare at him, but when I turned my head, I found it was a strange man. I was frightened and turned my head back immediately. But the man became more and more violent and repeatedly fucked my pussy. In this awkward and afraid of stimulation, I was so embarrassed that I couldn't help but get a lot of water. The sound of my fingers inserted and inserted can even be heard vaguely in my ears.

The bus has already arrived near our community. Because of road construction, I can only temporarily use the opposite lane to drive here. Only then did I realize that the man is most likely a person from our community.

I was afraid that he would remember me and then target me, hoping that he didn't remember my face.

The man pulled out his finger and I was relieved. This time I turned my head to the other direction and saw my husband. My eyes were filled with tears, as if I told him that I was bullied. Looking at his confused eyes, I immediately turned my head back.

My sadness dropped a little, replaced by confusion and resentment, to Ah!

My husband obviously saw me being accused of being raped, so why didn’t he save me!

Is he too cowardly and dare not take action?

Could it be that he had the heart to watch his beloved wife be played with?

Or does he care about me at all?

I thought about it later and finally wanted to cry, but I thought about it again, Li Jinli!

How can you be so weak!

You are the teacher Ah!

The psychological quality is very good!

You can solve this problem!

After thinking about it this way, I did hold back my tears and my expression returned to a calmer time.

I have already assumed that the man played like that before, and now I don’t seem to be very reasonable to report him to me. And I guess only him and my husband could see it just now, but others don’t know it, so they may not help me.

Moreover, there are many people from our community on this bus. Maybe the neighbors are there upstairs and downstairs, so it is not good to get out...

After all, I have a good reputation among my neighbors. Everyone knows that I am a teacher. I can't be pushed to orgasm by someone before reporting the pervert. And I'm also afraid that my husband's reputation will be damaged.

Because of the crowded buses, the man was on the back of my right side and the door was on the right side, so the man couldn't wait until I got off and followed him, so he had to get off first.

When I got off the car, my husband held my hand and walked out of the car with the crowd.

When I got home, my husband and I had no verbal communication, and the atmosphere was very strange.After taking a shower, we lay on the bed and looked at our phones with our backs.

I was thinking that my husband should also love me very much. It is impossible for us to suddenly lose feelings. Moreover, my husband had been brave enough before. He was not that kind of soft-boy. Then all kinds of possibilities pointed to my husband who deliberately indulged strangers to treat me like that...

But what about his motivation?

How can I treat my wife like this?

Shouldn’t boys be jealous?

I am a pure young woman and a traditional teacher, but I still chose to open a pornographic forum.

This is what my husband left when he watched the movie with me. He wanted me to know more about sex skills and methods, so I slowly accepted to have sex with him and watch movies.

But it was still very shy to open the website for the first time.

I don’t know what my husband’s account and password is, so I can only register myself, but I actually need an invitation code. Obviously, I can’t ask my husband for it, so I can only rely on myself.

I read the instructions. I need to submit a love video or an original novel with more than 20,000 words. This is too difficult.

My eyes suddenly saw single women certification, and I think this is suitable for me.

I thought certification was just a few words, but I didn’t expect that I had to take my own dew point photo, and write the registered ID on paper and put it together to take a photo.

This is so shameful, I chose to give up.