A night owl's journey home: a tale of a saggy-breasted indian girl amusing a busful of young europeans

In the heart of a bustling European city, an Indian girl in a long sweater sat on a high-resolution image of a crowded bus, her perfect skin glowing under the dim bus lights. Her large, heavy, sagging breasts were visible beneath the fabric, her pale skin contrasting with her bright red lips and big nipples. Her clean face was a picture of happiness as she laughed, her long sweater draped casually over her knees. It seemed she had just ended a nightshift, still dressed in the attire of a slutty whore from a party - the sight of which amused the other young passengers.