shortstack dyke x stinking man

The bus lurches violently, throwing Tara off balance. She tumblers forward, her face plunging into the bulging, stained fabric of the man's pants. The reek of unwashed cock, caked with smegma and old sweat, floods her nostrils. Tara's eyes roll back as a shock of unwanted pleasure surges through her body. She cums on the spot, soaking her panties, as the bus leaves her stop behind.

Moments later, another sudden jerk sends Tara face-first into the man's slobbish, sweat-drenched asscheeks. The pungent, musky stench makes her head spin. Tara cries out, her voice muffled against the plush, stained fabric of his pants as another, more intense orgasm rips through her trembling body.

Finally, the bus arrives at Tara's stop. She stumbles out, legs shaking and mind reeling, missing the stop for her girlfriend Mia's house. By the time she arrives, late and disheveled, Tara is a mess - face flushed, eyes glazed, and dripping with juices. She takes a deep breath to steady herself before knocking on Mia's door.

Mia opens the door, looking concerned. "Tara? What took so long? Are you okay?" she asks, noticing her girlfriend's distraught state.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you," Tara stammered, trying to regain her composure. "Something... strange happened on the bus. This guy's... his dick, it was right there, and the smell... oh god, Mia, it was so foul, so wrong, but it made me... I couldn't help myself. I came, twice, just from smelling it. I missed my stop, I'm sorry. I'm just... I'm so fucking turned on right now, Mia. I need you. Please, can we just... can you help me forget about this?" Tara begged, her voice trembling with **** arousal and shame.