Milk squirted from her nipples and hit the mirror. Sammie watched the milk arch onto the mirror and then closed her eyes. A very low moan started deep...in her throat. It worked it's way into a wail. Her whole body shook and she babbled incoherently. I grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head back and kissed her mouth. I heard Sammie grunt once and then, she went limp. I slowly lowered her to the bench and untied her legs. I massaged her a bit, just so the circulation returned. I wasn't finished. I was about thirty more minutes from my house and the train seemed to be going slower than normal. I reached into my bag and grabbed out my book so at least I could stare at this guy and not look as obvious about it. I opened it about halfway through and tore a little piece of it out to jot my number down for him. Every now and again I look over it to stare at the guy who I would love to tie down and fuck over and over. In my peripherals I could swear he was checking me out too, I saw him. More

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