The skirt puffed out in a bell shape that stopped justabove my knees. The base of it was decorated with white satin bows, theribbons of which criss-cr...ssed each other up the skirt to a white satinsash that wrapped itself around my now impossibly thin waist and tieditself at the back in a huge floppy bow.The bodice of the dress was ruffled and pushed out where two moundsappeared on my chest. A quick prod was all that it took to prove thatthey were real. Two puffy sleeves the size of pumpkins. Sam went to the bathroom with me and did a quick inspection of my sore butt. There were a few awkward questions, some long silences then, she put her arms around me and said, “Sweetie…I need some time with you. There have been days that I just wanted to roll around in bed with your little ass…there…it’s out!” we hugged, we kissed then, returned to the table holding hands.Sam wasn’t the prettiest girl in the world but, she was sweet as hell. Like Molly, she wasn’t chubby; I’d call her mildly. "Oooohhh... noooo! Pleaseee, darling!" She moaned when Ward's middle finger wormed hungrily into the tender flesh around the opening of her tight moist cunt. She wanted to tell him she was a virgin in hopes of making him understand her cries, but the words caught in her throat as she felt his fingers searching spider-like up between her legs.Sheri was every bit the sensual woman Ward Murdock had expected to find, and just the sight of her nakedly curved young body made his blood race with lust.. I open the door and peep out. Thank goodness, no-one is waiting. Keeping my mouth firmly closed, I walk back down the aisle, hoping the train doesn’t lurch suddenly, making me lose control. I see you sitting there, looking a bit calmer now, your legs firmly together. “What the fuck have you been?” you whisper as I slide back into the seat next to you. I hold up my hand to stop you, then I open my mouth and let you see what’s inside; a swirly white sticky mess of semen. Your own mouth falls.