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    Collective climax on the sex train

    Du Sheng did not let them see Yin Shuangshuang’s pussy as the audience thought. Instead, he hugged Yin Shuangshuang from behind, kneading her sensitive nipples with one hand, and moved his other hand down, sinking his fingers into the fat pussy, finding the clitoris and rubbing it.

    “Hmm…ha…” Yin Shuangshuang leaned her back into Du Sheng’s arms, her cheeks flushed, but her face looked full of enjoyment.

    Du Sheng was doing it while saying, “I think within ten minutes, you should be able to get your female companion to a state of excitement. If your ride time is short, then I don’t recommend that you find a woman who has just got on the bus and has not been sexually aroused. Such intercourse will not be of high quality. It is better to save some energy and wait until the company to have sex with your female colleagues.”

    With that said, he gestured to Yin Shuangshuang to spread her legs slightly, and moved his fingertips closer to the center, parted the two labia, and circled around the opening of the pussy.

    The host who was closest heard something and immediately pointed the microphone between Yin Shuangshuang’s legs with excitement. A sound of “coo, coo, coo, coo” followed Du Sheng’s movements and was amplified through the microphone.

    There was another commotion in the audience. Yin Shuangshuang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and made a shy expression. Du Sheng chuckled and said, “Everyone who heard this sound must understand what it means.”

    Only then did he lift her legs again and let the camera focus on her pussy.On the screen, Du Sheng’s fingers wiped the wetness from around the pussy and applied it to the labia. He wiped the labia until they were wet and rosy. Many men present could not help but start to imagine what it would be like to suck on such an alluring body.

    Du Sheng’s fingers went back to the pussy and inserted it. “If your female partner gets wet quickly, I suggest you insert your fingers first and feel the feeling of your fingers being sucked tightly by the pussy. This can also deepen your female partner’s desire for cock.”

    The host stared at the pussy with fingers inserted and said, “Shuangshuang, how do you feel about being accused of rape now?”

    Yin Shuangshuang followed the script and said: “Haah…haah…I hope the cock can come in quickly…”

    Du Sheng behind her paused, but took the microphone from the host’s hand and actually came over to Pussy.

    Yin Shuangshuang quickly squeezed Du Sheng’s arm around her, and Du Sheng whispered in her ear: “Don’t worry, I won’t go in.”

    The top of the microphone was spherical, and the cold spherical tip rubbed against the periphery of her pussy, and the mesh-shaped balls scratched her sensitive skin. The sound from the microphone echoed throughout the train compartment. Yin Shuangshuang instantly no longer focused on the audience and the live broadcast, but focused on fighting against such pleasure. Soon, her moans gradually became louder, and her whole body reached a climax.

    The camera even captured the scene of her squirting. A stream of bodily fluids spurted out to the audience in a curved line. A man whose face was squirted was a little confused at first. He was just watching and jerking off his cock. After he realized it, he quickly opened his mouth to catch it. When it was over, he smacked his lips with an unfinished look on his face. Everyone around him also looked envious, jealous and jealous.

    Yin Shuangshuang was very embarrassed, and could only secretly think that Bai Mo would have to give this man a signed photo later.

    The host took over the wet microphone, immediately opened his mouth wide and took the wetness dripping from it, and then said to the audience: “I really envy the lucky guy who just got a double squirt. By the way, don’t forget to buy lottery tickets. It is said that with such good luck, you will win the jackpot.”

    When the host was talking, Yin Shuangshuang also recovered from the climax a little. Du Sheng picked her up from the knees of her legs. Yin Shuangshuang could only quickly hold the pole, and her pussy, which was still sensitive, was slowly lowered down by Du Sheng and swallowed the cock.

    This position can stimulate the audience to the maximum extent, so this action was included in the script that was sent out at the beginning. Yin Shuangshuang was mentally prepared for it. But when she actually started fucking, Yin Shuangshuang found that the pleasure and shame brought by this position were infinitely magnified in front of the camera. She really doubted how long she could last without climaxing.

    Soon, Du Sheng’s waist kept pushing upwards, and Yin Shuangshuang was brought to the point where her whole body was shaking, and her big breasts and legs were shaking wildly. In the camera, Du Sheng’s cock stretched her pussy open, and her labia was stretched thinly against the cock. Du Sheng’s movements were fast, and the wetness flowing out was gradually pounded into white foam…

    “Ah…ah…ah…” Yin Shuangshuang could only keep moaning under such strong stimulation, and had no intention of paying attention to the wet microphone that was stretched out to the joint between the two of them and the amplified “plop” and “plop” sounds.

    Many people also took out their cocks and jerked them off in the audience, imagining that they were Du Sheng standing on the stage fucking Yin Shuangshuang, and the audience standing in the front row eagerly hoped that the semen they ejaculated could hit Yin Shuangshuang.

    Feeling Du Sheng’s cock completely crushing her pussy, this position allowed the glans to scratch every inch of the flesh wall. Yin Shuangshuang could only remember that she couldn’t climax yet and had to do it with Du Sheng. She struggled to open her hazy eyes and looked forward. Every man’s face was filled with fanatical and ferocious desire…

    She tightened her pussy unconsciously in an instant. Du Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then thrusted faster, driving her to the climax like a pile driver, “Ahhhhhhh…”

    The high-pitched cries were like an instruction. Many men on the scene, including Du Sheng, also followed suit and ejaculated.

    It was just a pain for a circle of bodyguards around the audience, and almost all of them were cummed all over their heads and faces… Because the bodyguards were too tall, all the semen who wanted to cum and groan were blocked with their faces by them who did not expect this situation…

    “Ah bah…”

    “Ah bah…”

    “Ah bah…”

    This was the only clearly audible sound besides gasping after the collective climax of the scene.

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