I stiffened and gave a loud moaning cry as the sperm boiled up from within to explode into Bill's mouth. The other men in front of us looked around an... smiled at me. Bill's cock was still rock solid and he looked up at me and said "Would you mind returning the favour?" I nodded my head up and down. He sat back in his chair while I knelt in front of him. "Take it slow" he said "don't swallow what you don't want to, and try not to damage anything." He smiled at me and gave me some more. I froze until a voice said, “I’ve noticed you watching me. I think you dream about having my hands all over your body. If I’m wrong, just say no, and I will walk away. But if I’m right, say nothing, and I’ll give you a subway ride to remember.”I should have said no. We were on a subway, for fuck’s sake! But my libido decided for me, and I remained silent.“Just to make sure you heard me, nod if you want me to use you like a dirty little girl right here on this train.”I nodded enthusiastically. ”She smiled and blushed a little bit. “Thank you. Your accent is not from anywhere in Russia. Where are you from originally?” She asked.“My family is from Belarus and immigrated to the Sunny Isle area of Miami when I was 2 years old. Father was an electrician originally. He saved up enough for mother to open a small café. It is in the same spot it was in when they started it in 1983. My father died when I was 8.” He told her. “I have a house on the beach just south of the Sunny Isle area where. I was pretty much the clingiest person you could imagine and eventually this really got to him. He began to just act like I didn’t even exist. Ignored my Facebook messages asking him what I was doing wrong, but he never responded. After many attempts to get him to speak to me, on Christmas Day he blocked me on Facebook so it would just end. And for several weeks it did. But after writing a Facebook note about it, he had to unblock me to view it. Realizing how wrongly he had treated me, he.