Kevin sensed a hint of arousal as his hands ventured into Sia's pants. She was taken aback by his boldness, underestimating his straightforwardness. Little did she know, Kevin possessed years of experience with women like Sia, honed through his job. Women like Sia were drawn to assertive men, with additional requirements to satisfy their carnal desires, which coincidentally aligned with Kevin's strengths.
"You don't seem to clean down there," he remarked, feeling the moist bush of hair around her vagina.
"Why does it scare you?" Sia sarcastically asked.
Kevin laughed at her question, finding her question amusing. He couldn't help but respond with a touch of humor, saying, "I do have a Some fondness for treasure hunts in barren plains. But don't worry, I'm not afraid to explore the jungle when the opportunity arises."
His finger slowly explored the smoothness of her lower lips, gliding from her clitoris down to her eagerly anticipated entrance. Gently parting her outer folds, his finger delved into her inner depths.
She trembled as his finger made contact with the inner skin of her vagina. Her sky-blue eyes scanned the bus driver, finding him still focused on driving. Seizing the moment, she reached down into Kevin's pants and caressed his length with her unusually soft hands. Kevin found it peculiar that a miner would possess such soft hands, but he chose not to voice his thoughts for the time being.
With a seductive smile, Sia whispered in his ear, "So, you're preparing me for a hard fuck, huh? Let's see if you'll even have the strength to walk when we reach the city." Her voice carried a challenging tone as she squeezed his firm member slightly and stroked it from top to bottom.
In response, Kevin inserted his finger into her vagina, eliciting a gasp of surprise from Sia. It was his way of accepting her challenge and letting her know that he was ready for the game of hands.
They positioned themselves at the back seats of the bus, near the window, making it difficult for anyone to see what was happening behind the seats. With some hesitation, Sia reached into Kevin's pants, pulling out his penis and was taken aback by its size. Feeling it in her hand was a different experience altogether compared to just seeing it.
It measured at least 9 inches in length and had a girth of 1 or 2 inches, more than enough to send her into a realm of pleasure. Seeing her shocked expression, Kevin playfully asked, "Do you think you can handle it?"
"With pleasure," Sia replied with an eager and wide smile. Her eyes continued to fixate on his penis as she stroked it from base to tip.
Kevin also directed his hands to her back, pulling her pants down to facilitate their activities. Sia raised her buttocks slightly from the seat, making it easier for Kevin to expose her hips. Taking the opportunity, Kevin lowered her pants until they reached her knees, revealing her muscular and wide thighs. The sight of her brown thighs in the sunlight aroused him further, causing his penis to harden.
The sun was still high in the sky, casting its light upon the world, illuminating the scene. Kevin reveled in the view of her exposed thighs, their skin glistening in the sunlight.
He indulged in the sensation of her thigh pressed against his own, encouraging her to spread her legs and expose her bushed vagina to his eager gaze. He observed the moist pubic hair covering her vaginal folds and the top of it. With his fingers, he gently spread her folds apart, revealing the reddish-pink skin inside, complementing her brown skin tone.
His eyes traced the contours of her vaginal opening, and with expertise, his index finger penetrated her while his thumb remained on her clitoris. Kevin couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his ability to locate a woman's clitoris, recognizing that it was a skill not commonly possessed by most men.
"You're quite skilled," Sia remarked, her breathing heavy with arousal.
Kevin placed his second hand on her thigh, continuing to caress its inner part, and responded, "Didn't I say I'm a skilled treasure hunter? I can find treasure even in the sea, and this is just a jungle." As his finger touched the sensitive bumps inside her vagina, her body tensed and heated up.
Sia's body grew hotter with every touch, but she didn't stop stroking Kevin's penis. Seeing it grow redder and harder, she coated the palm of her hand in her vaginal fluid and applied it to his penis, enhancing the sensation of her sensual handjob.
Kevin grinned at her response and inserted another finger into her vagina, eliciting a silent moan from her.
"Why is it taking so long to orgasm?" Kevin wondered, surprised that his young body hadn't reached climax yet. He expected him to succumb to pleasure much earlier. However, this frail body proved to have remarkable stamina, remaining rock hard and far from release.
However, the same couldn't be said for Sia. Her breathing grew heavier, and she felt every touch of Kevin's finger inside her vagina. Sensing her heightened arousal, Kevin teasingly continued his actions.
He observed her leg shaking from the sensations. "Look at you. You said I wouldn't have the strength to walk when we reach the city, and your legs are already starting to shake, and we haven't even crossed half the distance."
Sia remained silent, focusing on stroking his penis with increased speed and continuing to stimulate herself with his penis. As Kevin suggested, "Why don't you use your saliva?"
Sia hesitated, concerned that the bus driver might catch them. However, unable to resist the sight of his rock-hard penis, she lowered her head and let her warm saliva flow from her dark red lips directly onto the head of his penis.
With that done, she used her hand, which was previously stroking his penis, to wipe away the remaining saliva from her lips. In a bold and explicit act, she licked the sticky fluids from her vagina off her hand. This vulgar display heightened Kevin's arousal, causing his mind to race and his penis to throb in Sia's hands.
He whispered to himself, a mix of surprise and excitement in his voice, "I didn't know I liked vulgar women."
Sia appeared to have heard his remark and feigned anger, asking, "Are you saying I am a vulgar woman?"
Kevin responded without being affected by her false anger, asking in return, "Aren't you?"
To which she just smiled and continue to stroke his penis