Sai OP: Part 2 (Patreon)

    Self-driving busses that run 24/7 are the best things to have happened to Sai this year for this, very special occasion. A night of firsts. A night of experimentation, self-liberation and abandoned inhibition. If no man will have her as she is, always running away at the sight of her fifth appendage, then she will claim sexual autonomy and have herself.   The thought of getting away with it, or even getting caught in the a act, causes her rising member to press uncomfortably against her athletic shorts. She liberates if from its confines and sees it rising rapidly, as if of its own volition , toward it's intended target. Mere inches from her mouth now, she can hear the sound of her urethra open and close as she contracts with excitement over what's about to happen. Only an on-boarding passenger can foil her plans now. Even then that might not be enough to make her stop. 

     She feels the minty coolness of her breath pass over her glans. She splays her toes out in front of her: providing something ideally erotic to ogle over as she performs her verbotin act. Cutting the white rubber from the tops of her sneakers an hour ago was such a perfect move for maximizing her pleasure. 

      Finally, Sia gives in and plants a wet kiss against the tip of her unit, swirling her tongue around it's narrow opening before plunging inches of  her pleasure rod past her lips. The walls of the bus echo with the sound of her first suck. Sai's maiden auto-fellatio voyage begins.