[NHDTC-222] Train Pantyhose Encounter: Embarrassed Woman Climaxes Repeatedly

I’m on the packed morning train, pressed between suits and briefcases, but my eyes are locked on her. She’s in a tight gray business skirt, jacket straining over her big tits, and under that sheer black pantyhose—no panties. I can see the outline of her pussy lips through the nylon, slick and wet. She knows I’m watching, her cheeks flushed red, but she can’t move. The train jolts and I press closer, my hand sliding down her hip, feeling the heat through the fabric. She gasps, trying to squirm away, but there’s nowhere to go. I hook my fingers into the waistband of her pantyhose and pull them down just enough to expose her bare ass. She whimpers, ‘Please, not here…’ but her body betrays her, hips grinding against my thigh. I slide a finger inside her—soaking wet—and she bites her lip to stifle a moan. The train stops, people shift, and I pull my hand out, bringing her juices to my mouth. She trembles, clutching the handrail, her beautiful legs shaking. I push two fingers back in, curling them against her spot, and she comes instantly, a gush of cum soaking through her pantyhose. ‘Oh god, oh god,’ she whispers, but I don’t stop. I finger her faster, feeling her walls clench around me, and she comes again, squirting onto the floor. Her legs give out, but I hold her up, my other hand groping her big tits through her jacket. She’s a mess, makeup running, pantyhose ruined, but I keep going until she’s cum three times, each one louder than the last. The train doors open, and I pull away, leaving her standing there, legs apart, cum dripping down her thighs. She looks at me with a mix of hate and hunger, but I just smile and disappear into the crowd.