Then I could feel his hot cum flood my pussy as he squirted it deep inside me. I was lost in passion and I just closed my eyes and thrust my pelvis...into his. I was still very close to cumming, when he started to slow down and he whispered some things in my ear that I didn’t quite hear as he finally stopped. He kissed me and smiled as he pulled his cock out. God I felt so empty as I felt his cum seeping out of my pussy. He got up and pulled his pants up. I was still lying in the straw.. All men ask is fair treatment. Misandrists have no concept of fairness. Men should beware of them. Misandrists have violent attacked, maimed, killed and destroyed men. They get away with murder because they ‘play victim’ in court. Judges and juries fall for it. Men need to adopt a heart of steel when dealing with misandrists. Don’t trust them. Don’t tell them your secrets. Don’t date them. Don’t marry them. War your fellow man about them. Stick up for your fellow man when some misandrist. She smiled to herself at that thought … he constantly said how much he loved legs. She knew she looked great, and prayed he would think so too. When the first passenger got off the train her stomach filled with butterflies and her heart began pounding. There were quite a few people getting off, a crowded Friday night in New York City. She scanned the crowd eagerly when her eyes met the beautiful brown eyes she’d been dreaming of for so long. He had already seen her, just standing still, just. "She grinned and his heart turned over. "Are you sure that would be proper?" Very proper. De rigeur!" Oh well, in that case yes please."That earned her another sweet kiss and David took her cup and saucer. She went off to run the bath. While it filled she unpacked, hung up her clothes and undressed. She went back to the bathroom, tested the water, climbed in and lay back with a sigh.David put the lid down and sat on the lavatory.Finally, Moira started to wash, first her hands and face followed.