While checking targets in front of the ticket gate, a schoolgirl suddenly catches my eye—her neat bob haircut and slender legs draw me in, and I decide to board the same train. Even through her mask, I sense a pure, refined aura about her, making me increasingly curious. As the train sways, I deliberately brush against her thigh, pretending it's accidental. By the second stop, full-on groping begins. She resists fiercely at first, but her protests are completely ignored. Her pussy grows wetter by the second, soon flooding uncontrollably. My accomplices join in, thoroughly fondling her breasts. A large, masculine hand unbuttons her shirt and firmly grabs her tits. After she gets off the train, watching her fix her disheveled, soaked clothes sends me into even greater arousal.