I was juicing like an over ripe fruit, I could feel the fingers against my hot pussy were covered in my slippery excretions but I didn’t care. The train was packed so full I had to take my school bag off my shoulder so I could fit in the train car only to stand in the crush, my small breasts were pushed up against the back of the woman in front of me and there were people either side and to the rear of me. As I stepped out I took a deep breath of fresh air, my knees were still feeling weak and my mouth was parched.