As she struggled and yelled into the ball gag he softly told her. “Tina, I am going to take what I want and make you like it more than last time.”...Realizing who had her and was not worried he is going to kill her she relaxed and moaned with pleasure from his lips and caressing hand on her tits. She felt his hand move down her body toward her wet pulsing pussy as his mouth followed to her nipples. The attention of his mouth kissing, licking and nipping each of her nipples and his hand over her. "And with that, whatever trepidation Jennifer might have had about telling me disappeared."Well how about asking with whom?"I perked up.I latched onto the implication immediately."Do I know her?" Yes," Jennifer smiled, letting her chin drop in mock embarrassment."Who?" Either you'll never be able to imagine it, or you'll never be able to stop imagining it."I had assumed Jennifer to come home from college with another steamy sex story to share, this time about some first time as a freshman. The crush increased and the temperature rose, Annie removed her the jacket of her sensible work wear and strung it through the straps of her shoulder bag. The atmosphere was all goodwill, more like Christmas than Easter. Laughter rang out from all corners, peopled shouted to others they recognised from across the room. Annie wasn't allowed to buy any drinks as it would be her birthday on the Sunday; they just kept on coming and disappearing. She wasn't a binge drinker normally and she realised. I looked down to the front of my tight biker messenger shorts. My cock somehow ripped the front. I could feel some warm air on the tip of my cock. A huge glob of precum dripped out onto the metal floor of the train. I inched my hips forward. I reached up to yank down her tube top. I pushed on her back. Her huge breast dangled in front of her as she gripped the metal pole in front of her.I unzipped my biker messenger uniform. I wiggled out my biker shorts. I heard a big wet splash on the metal.