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Chapter 11 by Deviousity Deviousity

He's about to blow!

Keep resisting! (External cumshot)

The warning spasms of his cock tell you all you need to know. Your hands on his wrists for leverage, you push and struggle, resisting as hard as you can to stop him from putting his cock inside you. His hands, tight on your {if wearbra=true}hip and tit{else}hips{endif} try to twist and pull you down, but you rise up to your toes, keeping just enough distance that his cockhead can't quite find purchase in your **** slit.

The squirming of your bodies together causes your exposed slit to rub against his twitching head and you hear him groaning, moaning. His fingers spasm consulsively on your body and you close your eyes, trying your hardest just to keep yourself safe.

"You lil... bitch... I'm... gonna nut!" His words come in a growl, his voice low and trembling, and you struggle harder at this warning. Your desperately wiggling hips cause more incidental stroking of your slit against his spasming cockhead, and a few anxious squirms later, you feel his body stiffen against your back.

His moan of release is deep and frustrated in your ear and you feel it - that sticky warmth spurting, spraying, splashing against your pussy lips, splattering onto your thighs, dribbling down your inner legs. You keep yourself raised up onto your toes, making sure that his orgasmic convulsions don't accidentally drive his cock into you, hovering above his cock while he drains his load onto you. You guess this might've ruined his orgasm - oh well, his pleasure was never your concern.

At last his squirting stops; you feel the stickiness running down your thighs. You may not have gotten any of it inside you, but you're certainly covered with it anyway... The pervert's hands pull away from you with a disgusted noise, and you hear him shoving his way angrily through the crowded train, away from you. Reaching down, you {if wearpanties=true} tuck your panties back into place, feeling them immediately dampen as they soak up the pervert's seed, and{endif} carefully adjust your skirt back down, hoping it'll hide some of the thick white streams leaking down your legs.

The train slows into the next station...

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