The action gets hotter

Behind you the handsome, young stranger is fucking you with maddingly slow strokes. It seems as if he is timing his thrusts to match the slight jolts felt through the subway car as it passes from rail junction to junction.

The man sitting across from you obviously knows what is happening. His eyes are locked upon you; his hand slowly stroking his hidden cock. You can see the thick swelling inside his pants; by the way he is moving, you realize that he is already close to cumming.

Meanwhile, the blonde coed has pressed herself up against you. One hand still grips the hold-bar, touching your hand and keeping you both upright and steady. Her second hand has inched up over your cream-colored, silk blouse. Deftly, she undoes the top button. Her fingers slide down the soft fabric; the heel of her hand presses against your left breast. She undoes a second button. Your bra, matching the color and fabric of your blouse, is exposed.

You quickly glance around the packed, rocking subway car. Is there anyone watching? Does anyone else know what is happening to you?

The girl's fingers move to the next button. The stanger behind you thrusts into your tight pussy a little harder...a little faster. Is he going to come? Will he flood your pussy with his cream?