” Thanks for reminding me. I stood and put one of her legs straight up on my shoulder, the other I bent at the knee and laid sideways on the...table. Holding my cockhead against her entrance and taking aim, I heaved it in with a single thrust. Her head flew back and she gasped with the suddenness of it. Pearls gleamed across her throat. I felt encased in a hot moistness that seemed to suck at my dick. I reached forward and pulled the straps of her dress down off her. The train arrived at the station, it was then, when I was trying to get on the train, this rain made me wet.As usual, I was wearing a tight tee and skin fit jeans and the rain made the cloth, even more, skin hugging and the outline of my bra was visible through my tee and I didn’t want to hide it. While searching for my berth, I caught many men staring at my boobs that even included men who were traveling with their families and they were staring at my boobs in presence of their wives and this. Laurie couldn't find the word, so she just continued with her makeup, pressing her full lips together to make sure the lipstick was spread across them evenly.Laurie was going over to Aimee's dorm tonight to study for the upcoming psych quiz with Aimee and her cousin Brad. Freud. The quiz was all about Freud, and Laurie hated it. Stupid sick man's psychology. Stupid sick man.Laurie thought Freud's obsession with penises was disgusting. Penises. Laurie couldn't figure out what was so great about. She stomped her feet, but quickly stopped. Her stomping caused the clothes pins to gnash into her tender nipples. She whimpered, body shaking more and more with every passing moment. She wanted to stop the shaking, she willed herself to stop, but her will power was no match against the painful shaking. And with each shake, the clothes pins wiggled and threatened to pinch their way right off. How dare she think about removing them. She would not remove them. Could not remove them. Her body.