Casie Marie

Thought i would share a story since everyone else is...

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Casie's eyes widened. The hand grabbing her right cheek was light at first. But this touch seemed more sure. She turned her head looking but not seeing anyone. It always seemed that way. Its fingerd moved between her cheeks. Knuckles turning white, she could not believe this was happening. How many times had she heard of this. The hand moved under her skirt. Bodies packed together, she could not even turn. Eye lids getting heavy, a moan let slipped as the fingers slide along her panties, moving them aside. The dampness made her cringe, knowing who ever was doing this would think to keep going now.

Panting, Casie brought a hand up to her other on to steady the balance of shaky knees. A second hand gripped her breast, feeling the nipple elongate under the touch. Her ass pressed back as a finger moved into her sex. The tempo of the finger was slow going, seeming to not want to rush the sweet feel. Her hips moved in concert to the finger. Casie's breath quickened faster. She was so hot, sweat rolled down her neck and head, as a second finger pushed in. More juice flowed as she felt herself come closer to release. It was so hard to hold back. Her skirt strained tightly.

The finger moved away, as she cried out. Casie collapsed, her juices flowed around her legs so freely, that others around her backed away. Her tears rushed down, looking up she saw people staring. She did not know what to do. But then, the doors opened and she rushed out.

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Jason could not believe his luck of having her leave so fast. He wanted to badly to lick his fingers of her juice. She was good but not one of the best girls he molested on a train before. He'd have to wait to leave the station before doing anything. He did not think she would cum like that. His hand was so soaked and with people watching would know he was the one.

People moved slowly, Jason could not wait. His heart was pounding. He could feel his cock wanting its release. But not here. To many people... He walked up into the light. Seeing he was close to a place that he might find some quick release. He peered around. Not seeing anyone watching, he tasted this woman, he juice was slightly bitter, but had some sweetness there. The smell was not bad, almost clean. "She probably takes very good care of herself." He thought. He gave a chuckle and moved out to the building. Should be a bathroom to find release without anyone caring.

His steps quickened. Wanting to get a release before moving back to his spot of the train for his next victim. "Victim, these women should be grateful i let them cum with out no relief for myself." He mussed lightly. His steps quickened as he moved into room, a library with the bathroom in the back. Definitely won't be heard back here.

Not looking he moved into the bathroom, cl