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Train Predator
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Holding my daughters hand, I step into the quiet, empty subway. It’s quite late at night, So the station is understandably vacant. I see one man on our car: sitting on the opposite side from us, a ways down the bench. He looks a little raggedy, I definitely suspect he’s homeless. I hold my daughter close to me as I slowly close my eyes. We have a 90 minute ride home, she’s entertained with her iPad, and the only other person on the bus is too far away to touch her, so I feel safe drifting off… minutes pass, and I’m still awake, uncomfortably tossing and turning in the cold, hard subway bench. Sighing, surrendering. I decide to stay where I’m at with my eyes closed, waiting for my body to fall asleep on its own. I open my eyes briefly, looking around the dimmed car. I notice the older man has scooter closer down the bench.. I squint at him, seeing his hand over his clothed crotch, slowly.. but surely: rubbing it. I try not to mind it, I figure it may be innocent after all. I don’t want to say anything to scare my daughter. The man looks about in his mid 30s to early 40s, messy hair, slovenly clothes, but he does have an attractive face, almost familiar looking.. I look away for only about a minute, monitoring my kids iPad use.. only to look back up to see the man slowly stroking his now exposed cock. I gasp silently, hoping my daughter doesn’t see. I notice that he pays no s attention to me either.. and it hits me, he’s masturbating TO my daughter. Groaning softly, hoping she’d look over. I closed my eyes in an unconscious response, my heart racing, one hand softly draped around my daughters shoulder. My daughter then drops her device, setting it down beside her before snuggling up to my side, clearly sleepy. I keep one eye open, watching the man continue to stroke his growing erection.. he’s slowly scooting closer to us. My daughter is looking directly at him now. She’s silent.. I feel ashamed to say, but my pussy is getting wet and hot looking at the pervert deliberately staring at my daughter. He still thinks I’m asleep, I think. Either that, or he doesn’t care. Both thoughts arouse me.. Perhaps he’s mentally ill. I can’t tell. Seconds later, he quietly switches sides. Now sitting only about 10 feet away from my daughter. He licks his palm, staring at my little girls frame, shamelessly pulling at his large, veiny cock. My daughter hasn’t looked once back at me, she must think I’m in a deep sleep. I can tell without seeing her expression that she’s deeply fixated at this man, doing something I’m sure she’s never seen being done before. The man scoots even closer. I hear him pant and groan softly.. his other hand on the bench, dangerously close to my daughters leg. I’m still looking at him with one eye open, too nervous.. and too aroused to do anything. He’s stroking his cock aggressively at this point. Animalistically gritting his teeth and arching his back. My clit is desperately throbbing, and I can’t tell why.. the thought of my offspring appealing so intensely to this stranger is making me wetter then ever before. The taboo of the situation is unspeakable, and it’s making my body weak with desire.. My daughter stays silent as the pervert slowly stands up, stroking his cock wildly in her face, before quickly grabbing the back of her head, forcing his cock onto her face. I can see her weakly try to push him away, but to no prevail. He’s too strong. He pulls at his wet cock until he loudly sighs, throwing his head back as he paints her little face in cum. I’m shaking at this point, overwhelmed by pleasure, cumming in my panties as this strange man spills all over my blushing daughter. I hear the speakers announce the destination. The door opens, and the man walks out.. It’s going to take both of us time to process what exactly happens, but all I know is, I hope it happens again..