"Forget it," she screamed at him, "I won't suck it, and if you force it into my mouth, I'll bite it off."She exclaimed, not yet fully understanding he... situation. "That's good to know," he said smiling sonically, moving his hands around her hips. "But those aren't the lips I'm really interested in." With that he started pulling down her pants, bringing her panties along with it. "noo, you basted, Please no, no, no, no" She exclaimed in horror clenching her legs together, trying to keep him from. Her scent clouded my mind and my cock responded against my will. We were pressed together like sardines and I tried to move back an inch or two, but as fate would have it, the train jolted and I caught her as she stumbled. For a delicious moment, I held her with my thick cock pressed against her hip. "Sorry," I whispered, watching the blush creep up her neck and flow to her cheeks. Damn, I thought. How lovely. From the corner of my eye I noticed him looking at me on the train platform. He was. An older guy walked past, he didn’t stop, a few minutes later he came back, obviously checking out the situation, he came over and lifted my skirt higher, exposing my ass and lower back, he went in front of me and snapped of a branch that had a few leaves on, he said he was going whip my ass, at first it was soft, tickled almost but then he started to swing harder, now it was hurting, every swing more painful than the last, my ass must have been so red by now, tears running down my face and. He was bashful, all of a sudden. "Uh...thanks...I gotta go." He zipped up again, and beat it. Amy dropped her pants some more. "Fuck me!" She demanded. "Hurry up...do it!" "Amy, we should go!" "FUCK ME!" She said again, and that was the end of the discussion. My cock was iron-bar hard, and there was a big wet spot in my briefs. Amy faced the wall, and bent over. I was all the way in in one smooth stroke. I hammered her hard for about a minute till she screamed in orgasm, and I blew into her.