Jenna was tired after a long day at work. She climbed up the stairs to her commuter train and settled in for her ride home. She soon fell asleep before the train had even pulled out the station. She was woken up five minutes later when she heard the commotion in the tier below her, she saw lots of men file in carrying banners and foam fingers. They seemed happy that the football team had won again. She tried to settle back to sleep, but couldn’t the men were simply too loud.
A bald man sat in front of her and smiled shyly at her. She smiled back and tried to get back to sleep. She closed her eyes and felt the train jerk into motion. She was looking forward to a long soak in the tub when she got home. A squishing noise quickly dragged her from her fantasy. She looked over and saw that the bald man in front of her was masturbating under his coat. One thing that always turned Jenna on was a man stroking himself. Jenna watched him and couldn’t hold back anymore. She took off her coat and placed it over her lap. She started to take off her pants, she felt a need to help out this stranger. She lifted the coat and showed him her hairy pussy. The man masturbated faster and harder. She then tossed the coat aside and sat on his manhood. The man began to shiver and she could feel that he had just released his load into her cunt. Undeterred she began to move slowly on his lap letting him get hard again inside of her. After a few minutes, she could feel him get hard again and she rode him as fast as she could.
While all this was going on, the guys from across the aisle were watching her let the bald guy have his fun. They soon took out their peckers and began to stroke them. Jenna moaned louder and louder, she didn’t care anymore. The bald man’s penis felt so good inside of her, she kept bouncing in his lap until she felt an explosion in her loins. She was cumming fast and hard. She felt a fresh gush of her juices flowing from her cunt and his sweet cream shooting into her. She slowed her pace and sat on his lap for a while. She turned around and saw that all the other passengers on the train were male and they all had their pricks in their hands, stroking themselves. Jenna suddenly knew that her mission was to help all these men in her car. She looked at her watch and saw that they only had one hour and there were at least thirty men in her car.