Not a chance

Your victory was short lived, as you feel him grab at your blouse. You try to push his hands away, but he succeeds in pulling your blouse above your breasts, your bra coming with it. Shocked, you try to cover yourself, but his hands beat yours.

As he starts to grope you once more, you feel that sense of pleasure as your panties grow even more wet. He plays with your nipples, pulling and tweaking them. You start to moan again, and cover your mouth in embarrassment.

You glance to your right, and see a man holding his phone up, recording you. You shut your eyes, and your face turns redder than a tomato. Once again, however, the attack seemed to stop. You open your eyes, only to feel your panties slide down to your knees.

You hear a loud zip, and you try to get away. The man grabs your breast roughly, and pulls you back. You hear another loud zip, and to your horror, the man once recording you had put down the phone. You feel yourself being bent over, and you blush once more, your plump ass facing one man, while you're face to face with another's cock.

The man behind you grabs your arms, and pulls you backwards onto his cock, thrusting. Meanwhile, the man in front grabs both sides of your head, penetrating your mouth. As he forces his cock in and out of your throat, you gag.

With each thrust, you feel yourself grow closer and closer towards a climax. The man violating your mouth starts to slow down, and your eyes grow wide. He goes for one final thrust, and you feel his semen sliding down your throat. He pulls his dick out of your mouth, and you spit the residue of his cum onto the ground.

The man behind you lets go of your arms, and puts both hands firmly on your hips, quickly thrusting in and out. Your knees buckle, and you can hear yourself moaning. At this point, you don't care. He hits home, and pulls out, cumming on your back. The train starts to come to a stop. Do you get off, or stick around?