Nina's Indiscretion

Initially, Nina only rocks lightly on me. Pretty soon though, she starts rolling her hips. Left to right, on and off, I can feel her hips twirling against my stomach and thighs.

She moans in her chest, licks her lips and then presses them together, trying to hold it all in. Her pussy muscles squeeze and release my rod, only going from tight to tighter.

"You like the way I feel inside you, don't you?"

"Uh huh."

"Naughty Nina, living out her public fantasies."

Her breath catches in her throat, a wisp of her hair floating across my face. She moans again, this one escaping her lips.

My hand rockets up to her breast on it's own, squeezing her firm tit in it's palm. Her own hand comes to rest on top of mine.

"Please.." She half whispers, half whimpers. I can't tell if she's asking me to stop or to give her more. I decide on the latter.

In one quick motion, I slide my hand the two or three inches up her shoulder and pull the strap of her tank top and bra down, before pulling the cup down and freeing her breasts.

Nina had told me before that both if her nipples are pierced. To my delight, I find this to be true, so I tug lightly on the bar between her nipples.

I can feel her body shudder against mine. Her body movements become more lewd, and for the first time I start thrusting up into her.

She gasps, and ends up bouncing in my lap, and her breasts follow her example. The free tit swings up and lands in my hands repeatedly. Suddenly, I realize we are about 15 minutes or so before we reach our stop. I need this release before then.

I turn on my side, which puts Nina on her side, but I can't work this way. Throwing caution to the wind, I jump up. As I do, she scrambles up into better postioning.

Her jeans raise a little to accommodate her having one foot on the floor and one leg up on the seat, but you have more than enough room.

You follow her example with one leg up and one leg down, before slamming into her.

Nina tries to bury her head into the seat, but if you're going to be seen, so is she.

You reach down to her head and grab a fistful of her silky black hair, and pull. Her head comes up with a long loud moan, drawing the attention of several spectators.

Nina's eyes pop wide open, making contact with several men and a few women. Some look disgusted or uninterested, but the vast majority watch as you beat her down with your man rod.

Her leg starts to shake and she starts to mewl and says something like "Besorgs mir."

In another second, she is banging on the seat and then dousing me down with her personal liquids. She's tapped out, but I've yet to cum.