What's going to happen if she calls for help?
Will someone even come to her aid?
What if word gets around on campus and she becomes 'the girl who was molested on the train'?
What if calling out for help only calls attention to her and then nobody helps her. The thought is too terrible to bear, and she pushes is to the back of her head and grits her finger as the man's fingers move from side to side, and then go for long slow strokes along her sensitive folds.
It shouldn't feel so good, so arousing, but ever since her car broke down, she didn't have time to touch herself and his fingers are touching her at all the right places, rubbing from side to side, and then going for long, slow strokes along her sensitive fold before going back up to rub her at c**t, just enough to make her squeez
