Globs of semen either covered the girl's short skirt, spurted onto her snow-white delicate legs, or sprayed onto the ponytailed girl's skinny jeans.
The lewd and sticky hot fluid splashed wantonly. Watching the two girls, squeezed so tightly that they were flustered and had no time to notice him, their cleavage trembling and shaking from the pressure, Harry reached climax with his entire being.
He felt as though his penis was already thrust inside the two beautiful girls, fucking their swollen, satisfied flesh rods wildly, shooting semen recklessly into their soft, tight uteruses!
After his body trembled violently, Harry finally slumped contentedly against his sister-in-law Ruth, panting heavily as he nervously and excitedly stuffed his penis back into his underwear with trembling hands.
The subway accelerated again, and the crowded crowd in the carriage gradually settled down. Everyone squeezed against each other, some chatting quietly, others playing on their phones.
Harry nervously glanced sideways at the two girls behind him, afraid they would discover he had ejaculated on them.
However, the carriage was extremely crowded at this moment, and the two girls were too busy shielding their bodies, wary of being touched in private areas by the lecherous middle-aged men around them.
They didn't notice the lewd semen splattered on their pants and thighs.
"Ahh!~~ Hah!~~ Mmm!~~ Oh!~~ Harry!~~ Quick!~~ Turn that off!~~ I can't take it anymore!~~ I can't stand!~~ Ah!~~ My pussy is so wet!~~ My legs are so weak!~~ I can't hold on anymore!~~"
Ruth panted heavily, moaning softly while pleading desperately for Harry to turn off the vibrator that was halfway inserted into her cervix.
After her orgasm, the continuous stimulation from the vibrator in her sensitive vagina kept Ruth on the verge of another climax, her entire body limp and powerless. If not for the corner supporting her, Ruth would have already collapsed to the ground.
Harry reached into his pocket and used the remote to turn off the vibrator, then wrapped his arm around Ruth. Smirking lewdly in her ear, he asked, "Good sister-in-law, was that exciting? Huh? Did it feel good?"
"It was too exciting!~~ Harry, you nearly scared me to death!~~ I moaned so loudly earlier, I almost got us caught!~~ Luckily, it was noisy with so many people around, or it would've been so embarrassing!~~"
Ruth gasped shamefully, shooting Harry a seductive glare, her flushed face full of lust, clearly still unsatisfied.
"Harry~~ When we get home~~ I~~ I want more!~~ I want to do it properly again!~~ At home~~ In a warm bed, fucking you without restraint!~~ I want you to satisfy me properly!~~" Ruth bit her lip seductively, gazing at Harry with a plaintive, dazed look as she begged.
"Good, good sister-in-law, when we get home, I'll feed you properly, you slut!~~" Harry, also not done playing, agreed.
The thrill in the subway was exciting, but they couldn't let loose. Combined with the nervous tension, Harry and Ruth climaxed quickly, finishing in just over ten minutes, leaving them far from satisfied.
"The next stop, Plaza Station, is arriving shortly. Please prepare to disembark…" After ejaculating, Harry finally calmed down, only idly playing with his sister-in-law's milk-leaking breasts as he waited quietly for the subway to arrive at the station.
As the pleasant female announcement played, the train finally began to pull into the station. The anxious Harry relaxed slightly.
He had ejaculated on these two beauties, and they would eventually notice. Only after getting off would he be safe. Watching the train slow down as it approached the platform, Harry's heartbeat quickened instead.
"Yunmi, I… I feel something's not right…"
Just then, the wavy-haired beauty suddenly looked disgusted, whispering to the ponytailed girl beside her, "Look… this… this sticky stuff… so gross… I feel something wet and sticky on my legs…"
Hearing this, Harry broke out in a cold sweat, terrified the girls had discovered his perverted act and were about to scream. The subway was about to stop, and Harry prepared to dash out and escape.
As Harry was preparing to pull his sister-in-law toward the door to escape, the ponytailed girl suddenly covered the wavy-haired girl's mouth. Glancing around nervously, she whispered to the wavy-haired girl:
"Stop talking!! Do you know what this is? This is a man's semen! We've encountered a pervert… Who knows when it got sprayed on here! So disgusting! Don't say it out loud. If anyone sees it, we'll be humiliated! Let's just hurry and get out of here, find a place to clean off this disgusting stuff…"
The ponytailed girl spoke very softly, but Harry, who had been straining to listen, heard every word clearly.
This made Harry breathe a sigh of relief while also giving him a new understanding of women's psychology.
At this point, Harry no longer felt anxious. Taking advantage of the fact that the subway doors hadn't opened yet, he attempted to use his mind-reading ability to listen to the two girls' inner thoughts.
Since the train car was packed with people, activating his mind-reading ability nearly cost Harry his life.
A flood of chaotic thoughts poured into his mind all at once, making it impossible for Harry to distinguish which voices belonged to the two girls.
The overwhelming influx of information left Harry's brain in complete disarray. A wave of dizziness hit him, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground.
After a loud buzzing in his head, Harry finally began to adjust to the agony of so much chaotic information flooding his brain.
By then, the subway doors were slowly opening, and the people near the exit were already pushing their way out in a frenzy.
Seizing the last moment, Harry quickly used his mind-reading ability to listen to the two beautiful girls' thoughts.
[Damn pervert, so disgusting! How can such a disgusting person exist in this world? Who the hell is it?!]
[Disgusting! I really want this pervert to be exposed, but… but this is so humiliating. If I say anything and someone films it for the news, how will I ever show my face again?!]
[If my beloved crush sees me like this, he'll definitely look down on me in the future!]
[Which pervert was it? Was it that man from the family of three? He doesn't seem like the type… He's with his wife and kid, so how could he do something so sleazy…]
[Then it must be that old creep sitting there! Yes, definitely that old creep! He looks like a total pervert! The man from the family of three is so handsome, he probably doesn't even lack women. No way he'd do something like this…]
[We're at the station… Hurry up and get out, find a bathroom to clean this off! If anyone sees, it'll be so embarrassing!! From now on, I have to be careful on the subway. No more short skirts…]
…
Only after Harry followed the two girls out of the train and they separated in the crowd did he deactivate his mind-reading ability.
These two girls were clearly the victims, yet they seemed even more afraid of being discovered than he was.
And this was just sexual harassment. If they had been raped, Harry was certain that, given their timid and image-conscious personalities, they would never dare to speak up.
No wonder there had been news reports about a sleazy middle-aged taxi driver who raped hundreds of female passengers without ever getting caught, only being exposed after accidentally killing someone.
Most women in this world were like this. For them, face and reputation mattered more than anything else. Being raped was already a sunk cost—something that wouldn't happen again—so as long as they kept it a secret, they could pretend it never happened.
But if they spoke up to bring the perpetrator to justice, not only would it be hard to prove, but their shameful experience would also be exposed. After that, forget about facing society—even their boyfriends or husbands would abandon them!
Understanding this psychology of women, Harry felt even more confident about his upcoming train pervert mission.
As long as he mastered women's psychology and used his mind-reading ability to push things forward at the right moments, Harry believed that sexually harassing or even raping a woman on the train shouldn't be too difficult!
The only problem was that his mind-reading ability would expire soon, so he had to hurry and complete this mission.
Exiting the subway station, Harry found himself in the underground plaza of West Lake. Looking around, he saw crowds of people everywhere.
The underground plaza was mostly filled with small eateries and snack stalls.
Having just fooled around with his sister-in-law, Harry was feeling a little hungry now.
After strolling through the underground food street with his sister-in-law and his sleeping nephew, Harry and his sister-in-law ordered some tasty snacks to fill their stomachs. Then, Harry took his sister-in-law and nephew up to the West Lake square.
The beautiful sight of Slender West Lake unfolded before them, its vast waters a breathtaking view.