As I exited the train on to the platform a cool gust of wind blew up my skirt, I could feel my plug getting colder. He grasped my hair like a handle and ripped my plug out with his other hand and chucked it on the floor, the ting of the cold steel on the ground made me jump. xvideos I could remember the safety pair of panties I kept in my desk at work, but until then I had to try and keep my pussy hidden from commuters on the tube and streets. It was dark but I had walked these alleys enough to know my way around. I rose back up standing straight; I could feel my skirt stuck on my ass cheeks still displaying my ass.
