I actually remained completely naked until the train came to a complete halt, willing myself, exciting myself, sitting behind drawn blinds, as men pas...ed by outside, rubbing my pussy and forcing that eighteen orgasm, the possibility of discovery, adding fuel to the explosiveness, as my body rocked and convulsed, willing the door to open and a man to come inside.I handed a soaked ticket stub to the old ticket collector at the gate, sweat and bodily fluids from my vagina, coated it, and he looked. Taylor felt Brandt’s hands reach up and unzip her sweater, pushing it open to reveal her breasts again. She started to protest, but Brandt spoke over her, ‘I don’t remember telling you that you could talk.’ In her head she heard a single word: obey. ‘Lift your ass,’ Brandt instructed, as he pulled her skirt up, hiking it up high on her thighs and pushing her legs apart, leaving her exposed to anyone who might glance out one of the many windows of the other apartment buildings. Taylor shivered,. .anything to take away the monotony of turning sausage meat into sausages all day....she could do the work without thinking in any case. The natural skin sausages were the hardest to fill but Sarah was an expert. She remembered her first week when she had been training...."You have to wank them out one at a time" she had been told by the Supervisor and sure enough the action was just like giving a guy a hand job. She pulled and pulled on the skin as the sausages filled and began to imagine. I reached up and found the zipper. I pulled it down and reached my hand inside. To make this part easier, the groomsmen had been asked not to wear underwear. I felt his large warm flaccid penis and gently pulled it through his fly. I cradled in my two hands and placed a gentle kiss on its head. Continuing to cradle his cock I looked up at him and said, "Eric, I thank you providing Laurel the sexual pleasure I could never possibly give her. I promise never to stand in the way of your sexual.