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The Train Molester 2

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The train rattled on. Laila’s legs still felt like jelly from the first stranger. Warm cum slowly leaked out of her, soaking the crotch of her panties every time the train rocked. She bit her lip and stared at the floor, cheeks burning. Two more stops until her station. She just had to survive.

Suddenly a rough hand clamped around her wrist. Hard. Painful.

“Hey, what—” she started.

A big man in a cheap gray hoodie pulled her through the crowd. He was taller than the first guy, muscles bulging under the fabric, shaved head, mean eyes. People moved out of his way without looking up. He dragged her from car to car like she weighed nothing.

“Stop! Let go!” Laila tried to pull back, but his grip was iron.

“Shut up, little bitch,” he growled low.

He shoved open the connecting door to the very last car. The rearmost one. Everyone called it the “weak AC car.” In summer it was an oven, so almost nobody used it. Right now only three sleepy old men sat far away, headphones on, eyes closed.

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