08-01-2022, 06:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-01-2022, 07:07 AM by B1ryani. Edited 5 times in total. Edited 5 times in total.)
**Part 4.**
The old man continued at this pace for awhile. He seemed to be enjoying the feeling of my bottoms. I could feel his index finger gently tracing the outline of my panties.
Oh god. Please let it end here.
It got worse. I felt the big hand again. The big man was back. He had his right hand positioned on my lower back just below my top.
I was starting to sweat profusely by this time,mostly out of fear than heat.
Within seconds I felt the hand enter my shirt from behind. He had the palm of his hand resting on my lower back, sending chills up my spine. He was caressing my back slowly making his way to my hips. He had gone back to his original position again,I could feel his stomach digging into me as his right hand came upon my stomach. The middle finger was gently running circles around my belly button under my shirt. the faint smell of cigarettes was seeping back into my nostrils again as the big man pushed himself onto me...
I was desperately looking around for help,hoping somebody would notice these two men and stop them.The 2 old ladies on the other side had dosed off and the sun was setting at an alarming pace. The carriage was getting darker by the minute and the useless dim lights were not helping at all.
The old man was casually sliding the palm on his hand into my panties,my bare left butt cheek was in his grip now. I did a quick glance at him, I noticed his eyes had shifted to my belly. Fuck. It would have been damn obvious to him that there was a random hand inside my shirt . He was watching the big man's hand play with my belly button. The Vicks lady's big ass was blocking this view to everyone else except him. He was smiling widely looking at my belly then directly at me, seemingly happy with the fact that there was another person taking advantage of my situation.
I think this pushed him to go further a little more. He kept digging deeper into my ass, I could feel him struggling as my panties was tight. I could feel 3 fingers slowly start to dig into my ass crack.
The situation seemed to be getting worse. My brain was telling me to scream but nothing was coming out of my mouth from the shock. I tried to clench my ass but his fingers were already going deeper into the sweaty trench.
I could big man's thumb just below my bra. He kept pushing his thumb upwards trying to feel the weight of my heavy breasts. I don't think he knew what the old man was doing under my skirt.
" You skin feels nice", he whispered into my ears in Tamil. His voice soft yet menacing,it felt like he was daring me to shout. I could feel tears starting to swell up from the corners of my eyes...
Down below, the old man's hand had reached the depth of my butt crack. I felt a skinny finger placed on the entrance of my asshole.
Oh god. Please make this stop.
The old man was watching the hand under my shirt trying to move up to my breasts with a lot of enthusiasm. His left hand was on top of his lungi,it looked like he was slowly trying to stroke his cock over the material.
His middle finger was teasing the entrance of my asshole now. I was clenching as much as I could but he seemed to be well prepared for the challenge. I could feel his unkept finger nail digging into the outer rim of my anus causing me some pain.
Slowly he started to dig,using my sweat on his finger as lubricant. I never clenched so hard in my life but it didn't help at all. I could feel the tip of of the finger enter my anal cavity.
I grimaced in pain. Biting into my own teeth from the discomfort he was causing me.
The finger went in a little deeper, I could feel his bony top knuckle on the finger enter my asshole. I know he wants to push deeper in but stopped due to limited movements he had with my tight panties. His finger slowly started to move in slight twirly motions trying to expand the width of the entrance.
The train suddenly jerked real hard again as it started to reduce its speed. Everybody was pushed forward a little bit.
The motion of me moving forward released my ass from his finger. He quickly removed his hand from my ass and put it on his lap again as if nothing had happened. Still smiling.
The big man took this opportunity to place his entire hand over my right tit as we both leaned forward. He squeezed hard as his body weight shifted into mine. I felt a wider radius of his tummy fat dig into my back.
"Oowww",I shouted out loud at the sudden pain that shot out from my right tit. It didn't matter ,the sound from the carriage and the rails drowned out my voice. He took his hand out of my shirt as people started to shift around to disembark from the train.
I wanted to as well. I had had enough. I was going to file a report at the train station with the security officer officers there. I mentally prepared myself for escape as the train began to slow down to a complete stop...
**End of part 4.**
The old man continued at this pace for awhile. He seemed to be enjoying the feeling of my bottoms. I could feel his index finger gently tracing the outline of my panties.
Oh god. Please let it end here.
It got worse. I felt the big hand again. The big man was back. He had his right hand positioned on my lower back just below my top.
I was starting to sweat profusely by this time,mostly out of fear than heat.
Within seconds I felt the hand enter my shirt from behind. He had the palm of his hand resting on my lower back, sending chills up my spine. He was caressing my back slowly making his way to my hips. He had gone back to his original position again,I could feel his stomach digging into me as his right hand came upon my stomach. The middle finger was gently running circles around my belly button under my shirt. the faint smell of cigarettes was seeping back into my nostrils again as the big man pushed himself onto me...
I was desperately looking around for help,hoping somebody would notice these two men and stop them.The 2 old ladies on the other side had dosed off and the sun was setting at an alarming pace. The carriage was getting darker by the minute and the useless dim lights were not helping at all.
The old man was casually sliding the palm on his hand into my panties,my bare left butt cheek was in his grip now. I did a quick glance at him, I noticed his eyes had shifted to my belly. Fuck. It would have been damn obvious to him that there was a random hand inside my shirt . He was watching the big man's hand play with my belly button. The Vicks lady's big ass was blocking this view to everyone else except him. He was smiling widely looking at my belly then directly at me, seemingly happy with the fact that there was another person taking advantage of my situation.
I think this pushed him to go further a little more. He kept digging deeper into my ass, I could feel him struggling as my panties was tight. I could feel 3 fingers slowly start to dig into my ass crack.
The situation seemed to be getting worse. My brain was telling me to scream but nothing was coming out of my mouth from the shock. I tried to clench my ass but his fingers were already going deeper into the sweaty trench.
I could big man's thumb just below my bra. He kept pushing his thumb upwards trying to feel the weight of my heavy breasts. I don't think he knew what the old man was doing under my skirt.
" You skin feels nice", he whispered into my ears in Tamil. His voice soft yet menacing,it felt like he was daring me to shout. I could feel tears starting to swell up from the corners of my eyes...
Down below, the old man's hand had reached the depth of my butt crack. I felt a skinny finger placed on the entrance of my asshole.
Oh god. Please make this stop.
The old man was watching the hand under my shirt trying to move up to my breasts with a lot of enthusiasm. His left hand was on top of his lungi,it looked like he was slowly trying to stroke his cock over the material.
His middle finger was teasing the entrance of my asshole now. I was clenching as much as I could but he seemed to be well prepared for the challenge. I could feel his unkept finger nail digging into the outer rim of my anus causing me some pain.
Slowly he started to dig,using my sweat on his finger as lubricant. I never clenched so hard in my life but it didn't help at all. I could feel the tip of of the finger enter my anal cavity.
I grimaced in pain. Biting into my own teeth from the discomfort he was causing me.
The finger went in a little deeper, I could feel his bony top knuckle on the finger enter my asshole. I know he wants to push deeper in but stopped due to limited movements he had with my tight panties. His finger slowly started to move in slight twirly motions trying to expand the width of the entrance.
The train suddenly jerked real hard again as it started to reduce its speed. Everybody was pushed forward a little bit.
The motion of me moving forward released my ass from his finger. He quickly removed his hand from my ass and put it on his lap again as if nothing had happened. Still smiling.
The big man took this opportunity to place his entire hand over my right tit as we both leaned forward. He squeezed hard as his body weight shifted into mine. I felt a wider radius of his tummy fat dig into my back.
"Oowww",I shouted out loud at the sudden pain that shot out from my right tit. It didn't matter ,the sound from the carriage and the rails drowned out my voice. He took his hand out of my shirt as people started to shift around to disembark from the train.
I wanted to as well. I had had enough. I was going to file a report at the train station with the security officer officers there. I mentally prepared myself for escape as the train began to slow down to a complete stop...
**End of part 4.**
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