dear readers I am devi from madurai. I love to share one of the worst (rather best) experiences in town bus.I am from very rich familiy living in SS colony.25 working in joesp hospitals. I am 5.4 fair nice hips and cute ass and glamorous. everyone wants to **** me at first sight. I am married with a kid. I have likes to **** many but no chances yet and my husband is the only tucker of mine. there are always many admirers for me from my st.josep school days. mine is nice 34C breasts and black erect nipples, my armpits and **** are always clean shaven. That day for my friends temple function at night , I am in my favorite blue pattu saree blue blouse and nice lace white bra and white pavadai and simple white panty. I applied lotions all over body and put full make up, flowers in head and looks fantastic.I wear gold necklace, mangalusutra , ear rings ec., the blouse is low cut at the front and rear and I want to show my cleavage to all. I purposely lower my saree to expose my naval. I board town bus from my home to periyar bus stand. Literarily all looked my gorgeous looks and all eyes ****ed me. I really enjoy my exposes. I attend the function and start backt to madurai at night. it was 2 hour journey. the bus was very crowd and I am standing in the middle. suddenly I felt some group of friends occupy around me. They began to group and start standing to be closer. thought they too my admires and felt happy. when the bus starts there are very crowd of villagers and dark inside nobody seems to see us, suddenly something abnormal and I felt one hand on my ass caressing my saree, to the shock I stand I felt another hand on me thighs from the person sitting and another touches my velvet hips. I was shocked and don't know what to do. nobody never touched me but I couldn't move also. now they get bold and press rougher on me, I began to get hot and decide to let it happen. what ever they do I thought. one hides hishand below my saree and fondle my blouse, another finger my ass through the folds of my saree, I began to enjoy and start cumm. suddelt the man sitting puthis hand on my saree and fondle my **** and began to lift my saree from his sitting position. was standing closer to him. all his friends block others view. in a shift move he inserted his hand inside my saree and started massage my naked thighs. I was shaking. and to my shock and disbelief he immediately pull down my panty to toe. I can not move and I don't know what to do. he laughs and slowly taken my panty out . I helplessly raise my legs for him to remove my panty. my kolusu make noise at that time. to my harassments he take the panty and feel the wetness and rub his face and keep it I his pocket. I was shivering being touched by strangers and too so hot. all are really masters with their hands. when my home come I come out of the bus , they 4 also come out. I don't know what to do. one call me to follow him to the dark street. I follow them to the house under construction. I fell like slut , that a lady of well to do family inher pattu saree following 4 strangers to that local place. but I go. in that home watchman was only there and in that bulb light only was their faces clearly. all are strong and vibrant. the man who removed my panty was real old of 50 (but he is very vulgar indeed !) . they ask me to stand in below the bulb. and started to view my fabulous beauty. each started to comment very vulgar and the old man shows my panty to all as achievements. I felt humiliated but enjoyed. I said I have to gohome early. then they all began to undress my saree and make me nude. They love my thali (mangalsutra) between my 34C. They like that looks verymuch and i enjoyed to show them and they like. they ****edmy for 2 hours and satisfied with my co operation. when I began to dress the old watchman also wants to **** me. they ask me to do oral infront of them, I do that nude with my all jewels and mangalsutra dancing between my breasts. Then they allow to go home. all free and with total strangers.never see them again but love to see. plz reply ur comments to devikalpana@hotmail.com