SUBWAY SUBVERSION, SEDUCTION, SHE WHO LAUGHS LAST LAUGHS BEST...
SUBWAY Hanging from a strap, on a crowed subway car, She felt a hand lightly, upon her posterior pressing, She was afraid to look, just bit her lip, frozen like, The hand did not go away, it began to knead and probe, Ever closer to her vagina, did it creep, second by second, Like a tiger, or a wolf,... Sign in to see full entry.