I barely have time to scream that I’m cumming but I manage it and every place your cock touches comes alive with my orgasm as you lose control and f...ll me with your deliciously thick seed. “Oh fuck!” I exclaim as the feelings of euphoria subside and you begin pulling yourself from me. You smile and tell me I’ve been a very good girl. You go to the kitchen and return with glasses and a bottle. “I hope you’re still going to be a good girl after this!” you say handing me a full glass of my. She continued, “It will be a Sunday, so the trains won’t be too busy. Also, the southbound 1 train gets emptier as it goes along, especially in the rear cars.”“That’s because of the short platform at South Ferry. The rear five cars don’t open there.”“Exactly. So you’ll be in, say, the ninth car.” That would be the next to last one. “Sit on the far side so I can see you when you ride in. Don’t acknowledge that you know me when I get on.”“Where are we going?”“Ah, you’ll be going in cold. You. We are right about there.” said Miss Peterson as she walked over to the table. When she came back, she was holding something behind her back.“Seeing as you like the rough fence so much...” Miss Peterson exclaimed as she whipped out sandpaper. She cupped the sandpaper around John’s fully erect cock and started slowly jerking up and down.“Master, c-can you stay a-away from the p-piercings?” said John in complete ecstasy, as Miss Peterson sped up her hand.“Yes. I will, they are sore enough, and. Barb handed Cathy the Coach gun. "Put it to your hip and squeeze one trigger at a time. Let your body take the kick. Just point it and let it go. Both barrels are s**tter shot. Its loaded with 00 buck. One barrel cuts ya in half, the other makes ya into a crowd. Just in case." Carol sat the donuts beside the coffee maker, and kissed her on the cheek. "Gotta admit. Ya got more guts than I got. I'd STILL be shittin' bricks."They paired off to go and look for any sign, except for Francis and Luke..