Her voice was completely unheard.
Her whole body was tense, her mind blank, her breathing rapid, her body hot.
Her toes in high heels twisted from exertion, but her efforts to close her legs were in vain.
**Emily** choked back a low cry, her whole body stiff, as his hot fingertips slowly and irresistibly invaded her vagina.
Her gracefully curved back slowly arched backward, her forbidden area, never opened to another man, now being shamelessly and lewdly played with by that vile stranger's fingers.
The body she had always carefully protected was being lewdly molested and ravaged by this stranger in public.
**Emily** desperately tried to cut off her senses there, but her body stubbornly continued to respond.
Her tender vaginal walls, disregarding her shame and despair, clearly reported the slow invasion of the unfamiliar fingertips.
Her core had been invaded to the end, and her vaginal opening had fallen into his palm.
His despicable fingertips skillfully controlled her helpless labia, slightly closing and then slightly opening the indecent lips.
**Emily** pleaded in her heart, 'No, please don't do such obscene things!'
Her labia were parted, revealing her clitoris, trembling slightly in front of the lecherous intruder.
His scorching fingertips gently caressed her fresh and tender genitals that had long gone unvisited.
Her body trembled lightly, her vagina involuntarily contracting.
His fingertips lightly teased her wet and tender labia, rough fingertips rubbing the tender flesh, nails lightly scraping the delicate vaginal walls.
Her genitals were wantonly played with, her labia shamefully kneaded.
**Emily** desperately tried to twist her waist but couldn't escape, her shameful core completely occupied by his hand.
His large fingers squeezed between her labia, suddenly attacking her erect clitoris. Her lower abdomen twitched involuntarily. As his hot fingers ravaged her genitals, **Emily's** body began to surrender, and arousal began to seep out involuntarily.
Realizing the changes in her body, he lightly bit her earlobe, breathing hotly into her ear.
His left hand continued to ravage her raised breasts, while his right fingertip lightly touched some of the arousal, spreading it on her genitals.
Each touch seemed to be applied to her already crumbling sense of shame.
Her sensual lips quickly became wet with arousal, and were rudely spread open by his fingers, the middle fingertip rubbing her pearl-like clitoris.
**Emily's** face flushed, her legs weakened, gripping the hanging ring tightly, eyes closed, gritting her teeth against the waves of pleasure.
The dignified composure she barely maintained couldn't hide the reality under her skirt. Her swollen and enlarged labia, engorged clitoris, and continuous arousal soaked her tiny thong.
**Emily** gritted her teeth, trying to adjust her heavy breathing, but the pleasure was unavoidable, and the nightmare continued.
Her underwear was pushed to the side, and the long-awaited large cock squeezed into her panties through the gap.
**Emily** almost couldn't suppress a frightened gasp. The large cock pressed tightly against her genitals, the ugly glans pressing against the tender flesh.
The panties, trying to spring back to their original position, were even more tightly squeezed by the invading cock, pressing more compactly against her genitals.
The cock showed no mercy, slowly and irresistibly beginning to move within **Emily's** tight core.
If anyone had noticed, they would have been very surprised to see the dignified woman in the corner, who had just been flushed, now completely pale.
No one knew what kind of lewd molestation and ravaging this beautiful woman was enduring under her short skirt in public.
Taking advantage of this rare moment of chaos, the pervert's large hand invaded **Emily's** panties, grabbing the middle part of the thong and tearing it forcefully.
**Emily** stiffened as if suffocating, her thin satin panties torn completely from the crotch.
And the pervert's hand had already attacked her chest, from which the delicate and full breasts exposed from the bra seemed like two full hills on **Emily's** slender figure, presenting a perfect and flawless half-spherical shape.
The pervert's large five fingers, from bottom to top, lifted the pair of large breasts and freely kneaded them.
But this kneading was no longer a caress, but rather a ravaging, like a lustful beast thirstily ravaging.
Just then, the subway train suddenly slowed down and eventually came to a stop.
This saved **Emily**, allowing her to regain a shred of sanity before completely succumbing, and she staggered out of the car.
Back at home, **Emily** lost track of how many times she showered, afraid of leaving any trace of the man on her body.
Even so, this incident left her with a significant psychological shadow.
So, **Emily** had always been resistant to going to crowded places.
However, today's situation was a bit difficult.
If she couldn't think of a better solution, then she could only go to the supermarket.
Across the street, **Jack** observed for a while and finally confirmed that **Emily** wasn't waiting for someone.
He saw that she was holding a high heel, and thought, 'Could her shoe be broken?'
This was a good opportunity!
If he were at the office, striking up a conversation might be seen as harassment by **Emily**, but now, outside the company, helping her might not cause trouble.
**Eva's** advice flashed through his mind, but in the end, **Jack** couldn't resist the temptation **Emily** presented to him.
He ran over, trying to make his expression and tone seem more natural, then asked, "Ms. **Chad**, do you need help?"
**Emily** was taken aback, perhaps not expecting to encounter **Jack** here.
After hesitating for a moment, she shook her head and said, "No, it's okay. It's late, you should go home from work. Thank you."
Although **Emily** didn't have any ill feelings towards **Jack**, she always felt that there was something between **Jack** and **Eva**, so she subconsciously didn't want to get too close to him.