Climax!

Roze trembled as her body reached bigger and bigger peaks of pleasure under the molester's skillful fingering. The flood between her legs squelched rhythmically in response to the fingerbanging, yet the noise was well hidden by all the clatter and rattle of the train, just like her moans which were harder and harder to repress.

As his fingers gained speed Roze found herself leaning back unconsciously against the soft and somewhat chubby front of the opposite party, while her hips kept shaking in silent coordination with his hand in search for more and more pleasure that readily came, making the girl almost forget where she was and almost scream as she came, her whole body spasming and twitching before quickly losing all of it's strength, her leg limp and her body completely leaning over the molester behind her.

It all came so fast, and almost as fast came the notice from the loudspeakers of the train that they were about to reach her station, leaving her only a few seconds to escape from the grasp of the molester and get down.