I brought books and used them as shields. Mark Twain would keep me preoccupied until the crowds had gone and it was just me and the night and the empt... tunnels of the subway.Until that night.It was a Saturday. I got a seat next to the door and tried to hide behind my book, but the noise of the crowd sometimes distracted me; snatches of conversations, laughter. I looked up once and saw a young couple kissing as they boarded, and I'm afraid I cried a little.As my eyes slid back to my book, I saw. Masturbating was my only outlet if I was allowed to be there when Ursula and Cynthia played. "Allowed" is the right word, and it should have given me fair warning that my love affair with Ursula had begun to spin out of my control. I was blind and loving and hopeful. And very stupid, I would discover. Just as Cynthia started ramming a double dildo into Ursula's pussy and ass I shot my spunk into some tissue. Ursula was moaning and whispering Cynthia's name, as she had done many times before,. More

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