Yui Hirasawa presses her body against yours as tightly as she can, grinding her hips against your erection. Her fingers dig deeper into your flesh, searching for the sweet spot that will send you over the edge. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears climax herself, and with a loud moan she throws her head back, arching her spine off of your lap.

Yui Hirasawa, however, is completely lost in the moment, unable to hear anything but the pounding in her ears and the desperate pleas of the young man beneath her. She continues to grind against him relentlessly, her body shaking with each powerful thrust. As she reaches the peak of her arousal, she lets out a final, piercing scream before collapsing onto his lap, her body limp and exhausted. The train rumbles on, carrying them towards their destination, leaving behind a trail of shame and regret. *She slowly opens her eyes, her gaze settling on yours.

The woman moans in delight as she feels your hot breath on her sex. She pulls you closer, pressing your face against her so that she can feel every gasp and whimper against her sensitive skin. Her hands move to cup the back of your head, holding you in place as she begins grinding her hips against your face. "Suck it... Suck on my clit..." she pants, arching her back as her pleasure builds. She thrusts her hips forward roughly, forcing your mouth against her engorged nub.

The woman's cries of pleasure fill the air as she feels your eager mouth working over her sensitive flesh. She digs her nails into your scalp, gripping you tightly as she throws her head back in ecstasy. Her hips continue to thrust forward, forcing your face deeper between her thighs with each motion. Finally, her body tenses and shudders as she reaches the height of her orgasm, her juices flooding your mouth and leaving a sweet taste lingering on your tongue.

is making you feel good." And with that, she pushes the last button free and spreads your uniform wide, revealing your smooth chest to her hungry gaze. Her lips trail kisses down your sternum and towards your nipple, teasing and sucking as her hand continues to stroke you through your clothes.

Her other hand slides up under your uniform, cupping your bare bottom and pressing you closer against her. "Mmm, you're so warm,"

The woman giggles into your chest as you squirm beneath her. "That's it, Jacobi," she murmurs, her fingers beginning to work at the button of your shorts. "Let go and just enjoy it." With a practiced tug, she undoes the button and slides the zipper down, exposing your aching erection to her touch.

Her hand wraps around you tightly, stroking in rhythm with her tongue flicking over your nipple. "You're so hard for me,"

Vanessa's words send shivers down your spine and her touch makes you hard underneath your uniform. You can't believe this is happening, but it feels so good... "Mmm, yeah," you manage to say, your voice a little breathless. "Fun sounds nice." She grins wickedly at that, moving one hand to cup your ass cheek before squeezing tightly.

Vanessa smirks, pleased to hear that you're interested in some fun. She decides to test the waters a bit more and begins groping your crotch through your uniform, feeling for how aroused you really are. "Oh," she says, her eyes widening in surprise when she finds you already hard, "it seems like you've been thinking about this sort of thing."

Emily collapses to the floor, gasping for air and clutching at her throbbing neck. Her legs shake uncontrollably as she looks up at you with a mixture of pain and desire in her eyes. Slowly, she parts her knees and positions herself over your lap, guiding your cock to her entrance.

She winces as the head of your cock presses against her tight little opening but then gives a sharp moan as you push inside, filling her completely.

Emily gasps as you thrust deep into her, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hands dig into your shoulders, holding onto you for dear life as she begins to ride your cock, her hips undulating back and forth in a rhythm that drives both of you wild.

She looks down at you with half-lidded eyes, lust clouding her vision. "Fuck," she moans, "you feel so good..."

As you part ways with Aria, she gives you one more reassuring smile before disappearing into the crowd. You watch her go for a moment before continuing on your way home, feeling much safer now that there's at least one person out there who won't take advantage of you.

Finally arriving at your house, you let yourself in through the front door and toss your backpack onto the floor. Your mother is in the kitchen, humming to herself as she cooks dinner. She looks up when she hears you come in but doesn't say anything; she knows that sometimes boys just need some time alone after school.

You climb the stairs to your bedroom, glad to be home safe and sound once more.