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I rarely write down records. Although there are countless moments that are worth remembering, I rarely record them in words. I have only written three articles in total in my memory, and today I met a

I rarely write down records. Although there are countless moments that are worth remembering, I rarely record them in words. I have only written three articles in total in my memory, and today I met another great one. Since I haven’t experienced it for a long time, I wanted to write it down as a souvenir and share it with all the Brothers in the group. Everyone should have guessed by reading the title that I am abroad...I have been in France for several years, studying abroad. But there are only a handful of top experiences, and top shots are even rarer. The reason is very simple. In developed countries, in addition to their developed economies, their transportation is also quite complete, with a variety of means of transportation, such as subways, light rails, buses, and Trains. France’s per capita car ownership is also one of the highest in Europe. In addition, the population is countless times SMaller than that of China. The combination of various factors has resulted in a tragic scene where I, a young man, look at his buttocks and sigh in admiration every day.

But there is always a chance to win. Sometimes the union goes on strike, and the number of subway runs is greatly reduced, or get off work is closed on Fridays. Peak traffic, as well as tourist seasons or major events held in Paris, will cause traffic congestion. But the time was short, and I had to work part-time. (The value of the euro is so terrible that it’s difficult to make a living without working.) So there are really not many opportunities. Several opportunities have appeared, but it is difficult to find a suitable partner. Here I have to explain again. I am a bit pedantic, so I only wanted to find compatriots. But later I found that it was really difficult to find suitable ones, so I expanded the scope to include people in Asia. I'm not interested in foreign girls, although their bodies are indeed as good as those of foreign girls. But I just can't seem to get any sexual desire. Okay, I’ve mentioned too many subtexts and let’s get to the point. When I went to work this afternoon, there was a problem with the subway from the starting point. It seemed that there was a minor accident at a station in front of me, and the Train frequency and speed were forcibly restricted. The bus that usually leaves every two minutes took 7 minutes to leave today. Don’t underestimate those 5 minutes. In the international city of Paris, it is still the rush hour after get off work - (I work the evening shift, so I usually catch up with others after get off work) I go to work), which is enough to make the entire subway full... So as soon as I set off, I looked for opportunities out of professional instinct, but after changing several carriages, I also found a few good products, but either they were in the wrong location or It's just that I'm too sensitive and will just run away if I get the slightest move, leaving no chance at all. During my depressing search, I arrived at a relatively large transfer station. I stood at the door to see if I could find any good ones that I could grab some in advance. But what disappointed me was that there were three carriages in total including mine. Either a foreigner or an Asian grandma and uncle. I'm so annoyed, but the opportunity like today is really rare. If I make a mistake, I won't know it's the Year of the Monkey next time, so I had an idea. Since the subway in this direction is so crowded, the subway in the opposite direction should be the same, so I I squeezed out of the car and quickly ran up the stairs to the opposite side to have a look. The result was as expected. The opposite side was even more spectacular. The platformThere were three or four people standing on the bus from beginning to end, waiting for the bus. I excitedly ran all the way looking for prey, but there were still not many Asian faces. I finally found one. The height difference was quite big, but the figure was pretty good. I guess I had to press down hard to reach the buttock cleft after erection, but it was better than nothing. Okay, so I stood next to her and waited for the subway to arrive. Just then the protagonist appeared, and someone stepped on me from behind. When I turned around, it turned out to be a Thai MM (definitely not Chinese anyway, Southeast Asia) Over there), with some gold powder on his eyes, long black hair, and wearing a windbreaker that reached halfway to his thighs. She must be wearing a super short skirt underneath, because the droop of the windbreaker just overlaps with the skirt. It looks like she is not wearing anything underneath, with two white and tender legs standing there. When she saw me staring at her, she quickly blushed and said sorry to me, and I graciously let it go. But her body has obviously moved backwards, just to see her buttocks. As soon as she looked at it, there was an impulse to be filled with blood. Her buttocks pushed up the back of the windbreaker. It was a very prominent piece. If she If she was wearing tight pants, she would definitely have a big butt, and those white legs would make my mouth water. (Forgive me, I haven’t eaten meat for a long time):) So I put aside the MM I was looking for before and quickly stood behind the Thai MM. At this time, the subway drove into the platform without any hurry. Everyone rushed forward, and I stood close behind her waiting for the bus to open. Westerners know etiquette very well. No matter how crowded it is, they will follow the rules of first getting off before getting on. After the car door opened and a bunch of people got out, everyone began to squeeze up impatiently. I thought MM would also be in a hurry to get in the car, but she made an action that surprised me. People were squeezing up. She But she stepped back, either back or sticking her butt back. I stood behind her, and JJ was in direct contact with her butt. It felt so good to have a big butt. Although it was separated by the windbreaker and my sweatpants, it was plump. The warm buttocks made my cock feel so ecstasy that I quickly pushed forward a few times. The time was only a few seconds. Then she was squeezed into the car by the crowd, and I pushed forward with all my strength. We went up to seize advantageous terrain. After getting on the bus, everyone found their seats and gradually became quiet. I was standing on the left side of MM. The person next to me by the back door is a black man, reading a newspaper. On the right side of MM is a white MM, who is leaning on the armrest and dozing off while listening to music. It is difficult for others to notice my movements. So I started to test. Due to MM's actions just now, I was 80% sure that she would accept it, so I took advantage of the sway of the car and directly covered her butt with my hands. It was so big, plump, and first-class elastic. of course, it is also necessary to pay attention to the movements of the prey. I kept staring at her face while I was touching it. I saw her face glance slightly towards me and then turned away. But she still didn't move. The dead black man behind me was really in the way. A pair of feet directly blocked my position. If I wanted to move directly behind her, I would have to step on the black man's feet. I was so Horny that I added The sneaking succeeded, the lower body expanded rapidly, and the tent quickly took shape., I looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so I immediately raised my feet and started to push against MM’s left buttocks. I forgot to explain just now that this MM is about 1.7 meters tall and I am only 1.74 meters tall, so I wanted to push against the buttocks cleft. You still have to cross your legs. After pushing like this for less than 10 times, MM started to react. That is, he turned his body and pointed his butt directly towards me. I was so grateful at that time. (I wish I could sing some old revolutionary songs to praise it) Looking at that seductive big butt sticking out in front of me, I immediately pushed it up unceremoniously. I pushed it in the middle of my buttocks and immediately sank in. Soon I wanted to cum. I feel it, but I don’t want it to end so soon. What a rare opportunity, so I took a shallow thrust and continued like this for about 5 or 6 minutes. MM kept her upper body forward, her hands wrapped around the iron handrail, and her butt was pushed back to a large extent. I didn't stop pushing it for a moment. What's interesting is that the black guy behind me seemed to feel my movements. I moved a little wisely and stood over immediately. I mentioned before that I need to raise my feet to push her. So if there is nothing to support the back, the inertia of the car and the pressure of the crossed feet will make it difficult for the legs to maintain this state for a long time. Now that I am leaning on the rear door, I can save a lot of effort, so I use those that I have not used for a long time. I tried every move a few times, pushing and rubbing, and MM never looked back. What I was particularly satisfied with was that when the car braked at a stop, it used its inertia to push forward hard, pushing MM's body forward. Once you pour it, you will feel a sense of accomplishment. After about 10 minutes like this, the bus was approaching the next big transfer station, and I began to have the urge to cum again, just in case she got off at that station or the crowd squeezed her away from me. Yes, all my hard work today was in vain. I’ve been holding it in for so long and I ejaculated today! So I started to exert force, raised my feet hard, put my JJ in the buttock groove and began to thrust hard. Seeing her windbreaker being stuck in the buttock groove in a spiral shape by my JJ, I felt so happy. Finally we arrived at the station, and people on the left and behind started getting ready to get off, so I took advantage of the inertia and fell on top of her. JJ penetrated her as much as possible, and I ejaculated...the Semen flowed along the way. The right trouser leg kept flowing down, and her JJ was pulsing violently. She also knew that I had ejaculated, and shook her hair freely. I felt like she breathed a long sigh of relief. When I got to the station, I got off, and she I also found a seat and prepared to sit down. When I left her body, I pinched her buttocks with my hands and whispered merci (French meaning of thanks) in my mouth. After getting off the car, I felt so comfortable all over my body. I haven't had the Pleasure of it for a long time. Today is a day that I really remember to remember, but soon the Pleasure was replaced by fear. It was because of this hip thrust that I was almost 40 minutes late for work. Alas... ...Although I was severely scolded by my boss later, I don’t regret it, because today there was a lovely Thai MM, who fulfilled my hope of meeting you on the subway next time.

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