You endure the groping

Just as you contemplate letting go of the strap above your head to tell the man tugging your tight shorts down, the bus swerves sharply and you abandon that plan. It seems like the driver of the bus is driving without a license and it is too risky to let go.

You decide to hang on for dear life. After all, if you let go, you risk falling into the lap of the perverted old man leering at your ample bosom.

You are brought out of your musings by a sharp smack onto your ass. To your horror, it seems that the unknown man has succeeded in pulling your Daisy Dukes off and they now lie at your feet and both the buck-toothed teenager and the old man are staring with rapt attention at your bare slit.

You try to move forward to escape smacks raining down on your ass, but he follows your steps and remains close behind. Unluckily for you, this means that the front of your crotch is now pressed against the old man's erection, and you remain stuck in between the two men.

The teenage boy has grown bolder. He slips both hands under the tank that barely covers your assests, and squeezes hard, mashing your tits together.

You look around desperately, looking for help. Unfortunately, the fat guy with a beard is blocking the sight of your exposed pussy from the rest of the bus, and the woman with the baby stroller seems to have alighted.

You groan in despair.

The old man's grin grows wider, mistaking that groan for a sign of arousal. No longer does he sit back to watch you getting groped, but now he actively grinds his covered dick against your slit.

The man behind you has turned your toned ass red with his smacks, and his wandering fingers have found his way to your cunt. It is too bad that you are not aroused one bit. Between the leering old man and the acne-riddled teenage boy, you are not feeling horny.

Especially when you see the old man unzipping his pants to pull out a rather wrinkled cock that has obviously seen better days.

You search the bus one last time for any possible saviours.