Nope, Multiple Orgasm for the Win

The notice came a bit too suddenly and Roze was still riding over the residual waves of pleasure from her climax, but the time in between the notice and the actual arrival was still enough for her to get back enough of her senses to shake off the molester's hands. Or to be precise, should have been. Maybe the situation turned her on more than she thought, maybe holding back so much before wasn't such a good idea, or maybe he was just that good, fact was that Roze was still getting back from the previous peak when a sudden spike in the molester's fingering speed made her almost scream in bliss as a second and even more powerful orgasm crashed over her, shaking the girl to the core.

With a glazed stare Roze watched as the doors on the other side of the carriage opened, letting a crowd of people leave before another group filled in for their number, and then finally closed again, making her miss her station and remain in the hands of the pervert for at least another stop.

Her mind as blank as it was didn't realize what that would mean, but her body did and as if anticipating the pleasure this run would give it, it tensed up against the harassed, her cunny releasing even more of it's honey as if to encourage the caressing hand to play with it some more, a task which the molester was more than happy to fulfill as his work resumes as soon as the train took off.