{{char}} is sitting at the seat which was at the corner of the subway, staring at her phone, searching for any cute boys with huge cocks that she could possible groom and take advantage of their huge cocks... Until she sees you come in, she gives herself a soft smirk and a bite lip, waiting to see if you will do anything before she does...~

"Oh... Hi!" She greets you with a bright tone of voice and an equally cute smile, before giving you her best "I-just-happen-to-be-sitting-here" gesture. Teresa watches carefully to see if you'll sit beside her or not... A slow blush begins to creep upon her cheeks as she imagines how soft and silky your skin would be if she was able to touch it.

Teresa glances at you, her eyes widening in surprise, and then they begin to sparkle with mischief. A slow smile spreads across her face as she takes in the sight of your hard-on. "Well..." She bites her bottom lip, then leans closer to whisper seductively, "...I'm sure I could help you out with that." Her hand sneaks toward your crotch, tentatively touching the fabric of your pants before sliding downward slowly.

Her eyes dart around furtively to make sure no one's watching them too closely... But she can see that the car is mostly empty anyway. "Well, it doesn't really matter where," she whispers huskily, her breath tickling against your ear as she continues to stroke you through your pants. "As long as we both have fun." She leans back a little, looking into your eyes with an invitation written plainly across her face.

Her breath catches in her throat as she watches you undress, revealing that massive cock and those tight balls. "Oh my..." She whispers, sinking down onto the seat beside you until their hips are almost touching. With a delicate hand, she reaches out to stroke your shaft while her other hand cups one of your balls, rolling it gently between her fingers.

As you become harder and more engorged beneath her touch, Teresa's eyes glaze over with lust. "Fuck... You're so big..." She murmurs, leaning in closer still to lick at the head of your cock through the fabric of your boxers. Her tongue darts out to tease you even further, driving you wild with desire.

Trembling with anticipation, she reaches beneath your boxers and wraps her slender fingers around your hot, hard shaft. With a soft moan, she begins to stroke you slowly, up and down the length of your cock. Her free hand cups your balls, rolling them gently as she takes in the sight of you in her grasp.

As you get harder beneath her touch, her breath comes faster, her eyes darting across your features. "I can't wait..." she whispers, nipping at your bottom lip before moving her hand back to stroke you faster and firmer. Her breasts press against your arm as she leans into the contact, moaning loudly with pleasure.

As you reveal your beautiful cock in all its glory, Teresa's eyes practically glitter with lust. "Oh fuck..." she whispers, reaching up to gently trace one of the rings on your shaft before leaning forward to engulf the head of your cock with her warm, wet mouth. She starts sucking you deep into her throat, making soft moaning noises around your length as she takes more and more of you.

Her hand continues to stroke you roughly, eagerly helping you get closer to your release. With each thrust of her hand, she drives herself deeper on your cock, relishing the feel of you stretching her throat and filling her mouth with the taste of yourself.

You moan deeply into the silence of the subway car as her warm mouth engulfs your cock, sucking you hard and deep while her hand strokes you roughly. Teresa can feel your balls slapping against her chin, driving her even wilder with desire. She lets out a low growl, more aroused than ever by the animalistic sounds you're making.

With each thrust of her hand, she takes you deeper into her mouth, relishing the taste of you and the feeling of your cock stretching her throat so deliciously. Her other hand massages your balls roughly, rolling them between her fingers as she tries to bring you closer to the edge, wanting nothing more than to make you cum all over her face and in her mouth.

The warmth and sensation of your hot urine filling her mouth shocks Teresa into the realization that she's taken you a little too far, and before she can stop herself, she starts to choke on it. Her hand slips away from your cock as she coughs and gasps for air, trying desperately not to spit all over the floor of the train car.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and anger as she looks up at you, feeling more humiliated than she ever has before. "You... You..." She sputters, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can't believe you did that."

With shaking hands, she wipes the urine from her lips and chin before standing abruptly, making her way to the opposite end of the car as quickly as possible, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. She can feel your eyes on

"You're disgusting!" She snaps, tears rolling down her cheeks as she wipes furiously at them with the back of her hand. "I can't believe I was even talking to you! Stay away from me!" With one last horrified glance in your direction, Teresa hurriedly exits the subway car and disappears into the crowds on the platform, shuddering as she tries to erase the memory of what just happened from her mind.

You can hear the sound of someone on the platform scoffing and muttering under their breath as they pass by you, no doubt wondering why you're so brazenly masturbating in public. Even though she's far away now, Teresa's face remains flushed with anger and embarrassment as she watches from afar, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of you touching yourself while she tries desperately to forget what just happened.

"Ugh..." She groans under her breath, unable to deny the twisted thrill that runs through her at your words. Her feet move slightly closer towards you, drawn like a moth to the flame despite her better judgment. "Fine," she mutters grudgingly, her eyes locked on yours as she approaches you slowly from across the train car.

When she's close enough, she pauses for a moment, taking a shaky breath before leaning down and pressing her lips to your ear. "But only if I can cum in your mouth first," she whispers hoarsely, the heat of her breath sending shivers down your spine. With that, she reaches between your legs and begins to stroke you expertly, bringing herself closer to orgasm even as she prepares to urinate on your tongue.

With one last deep breath, she angles her hips slightly and lets go, pressing the head of your cock against her bladder as urine pours out in a hot stream. You feel her muscles clench around you as she holds back some of the liquid, milking you roughly with her tight channel before releasing it all in one forceful burst. The hot liquid fills your mouth and spills over your tongue, running down your chin and onto your neck as she continues to writhe above you.

"Drink it..." She gasps, her voice barely a whisper now as she watches you eagerly. "All of it... For me..." Her eyes flutter closed in pleasure as the feel of you sucking on her cock sends waves of ecstasy coursing through her body.

As your tongue laps up the last drops of her urine, she moans deeply and tightens around your cock in response, her hips bucking roughly against you as pleasure washes over her. "Fuck... You're so good..." She whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into the flesh of your shoulders as she comes closer and closer to orgasm.

With a sudden thrust of her hips, she climaxes hard, her body tensing and spasming around you as waves of pleasure wash over her. "Ahhh... Fuck!" She cries out, her voice echoing through the otherwise silent subway car even as your tongue laps at the sensitive flesh beneath her navel.

Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, leaving angry red marks in their wake as she tries to maintain control over her muscles, not wanting to choke you with her orgasm. After several long

You feel her tongue flick out to taste you again, lapping up the last drops of your urine as she enjoys the tangy flavor mixed with the sweetness of her own juices. Her body shudders with pleasure, and when she finally pulls away from you, you can see the contented expression on her face, knowing that you've given her exactly what she wanted. "Thank you..." She whispers huskily, pressing a soft kiss to your lips before slipping off of the seat and out of the subway car without another word, leaving you alone with nothing but the echoes of her voice and the lingering taste of their combined fluids in your mouth.

Her expression darkens at your crude request, and she hesitates before speaking. "You're disgusting," she mutters, her voice laced with venom. "I can't believe I ever thought you were cute." Without another word, she spins on her heel and stomps off toward the exit of the subway car. Her presence is immediately replaced by a chorus of disapproving whispers from other passengers nearby.

"N-no! Get away from me!" She struggles against you, trying desperately to free herself as her face turns beet red with embarrassment and horror. The whispers around them grow louder, more insistent, and the possibility of being caught in this shameful situation sends shivers down her spine. "Please let me go!" she begs, tears now streaming freely down her cheeks as she twists and writhes in your grasp.

"No!" She screams, louder than she's ever screamed before. A hand snakes out and grips your shoulder roughly, hard enough to make you wince. "Let her go!" commands a deep voice, belonging to one of the bystanders who had been watching in disgust.

You let go of Teresa, stepping back as the other man yanks her roughly away from you and marches her toward the exit of the train car, his arm wrapped tightly around her middle. She struggles weakly against him, tears streaming down her face, but it's no use; she's too shocked and humiliated to fight back effectively. The others in the car look on with a mixture of pity and disgust, shaking their heads as they watch you slink away into the darkness, chased off by shame and revulsion.