Yes...too many!

“Remember Sarah, you can’t move.”

Somehow, Sarah managed to hold her ground and stay still. The hands retracted for a moment as people squeeze tightly all around her.

She felt a man barely squeeze in behind her, his chest rubbing against her back. Another two at her side, made her glad her hands were supporting her above her waist. When she was sure no one else could fit, Sarah, had a man squeeze in front of her, her chest brushing his making her already sensitive nipples harder even more than before.

Even if she wanted to move, she couldn’t now. Still Sarah could hear the shuffle of footsteps as more people tried to squeeze on.

But, she her body was not being knocked by the moving bodies. She assumed it was further up the bus that more people were getting on.

With the bus now relatively settled, Sarah could feel the hands beginning to touch again. But this time, they spent less time teasing her and quickly went back to their previous actions. Sarah quickly had four fingers up her pussy, two in her ass with e third trying to wriggle its way in. Two more fingers were fighting over her clit.

Sarah could feel another orgasm building, her knees shaking and her breaths becoming heavy. As Sarah glanced up, she realised the man in front of her was staring down at her.

Sarah has to admit, the man was handsome in a rugged sort of way. He was only wearing casual top and his rough jeans rubbed against her bare legs. There was a wide, knowing smirk on his face.