But the lewdly prodding fingers stayed with her, and she wriggled in an attempt to squirm away. There were so many people surrounding her that she could hardly move as her plump buns were thoroughly explored. Horror mingled with excitement as she struggled with herself. She'd been horny enough already, and the man's fingers were driving her right up the wall!

But it wasn't as if she was a willing participant, she told herself. She wasn't encouraging him. It wasn't her fault that her body was responding.

Encouraged by her silence, the man pressed his stiffened middle finger into the tight crack of her ass, pushing her panties and dress into the pouting circle of her asshole.

Judy looked around wildly, but no one seemed to have noticed her gasp of pain. The chatter of the passengers was too loud for her choked cry to have been heard, she realized. When she attempted to pull away from the insistent and unwanted stimulation, the people in front shot her a few dirty looks and shoved right back.

Thankfully, the hand withdrew, but before Judy could give a sigh of relief, the hand was back, this time gliding under one of her heavy tits. Her tits were much larger than average, but nowhere as big as Jane's. When she felt him unbuttoning her blouse, she checked to see that nobody had noticed what was going on.

"Ohhh, Jeez," she breathed – he was feeling her up right in the middle of a crowded bus! For once, she was thankful for so many people, otherwise his actions might have been noticed.

The hand pushed inside her blouse and groped under her flimsy bra until it was jiggling the spongy weight of one tit.

"Oooh!" Judy moaned as he pinched and rolled her swollen, exquisitely sensitive nipple. She felt her pussy squeeze some juice into her panties and felt guilt wash over her.