Amateur
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SIRO-1910
2014-05-15
yrqxe57
The last day of high school. I encountered a molester on the train. From my feet to my butt, he kept touching me, and at first, I thought, "Oh! Is this what molesting is!? But maybe it's just accidental contact...?" I couldn't fully grasp the situation at first, but it was clearly more than just accidental contact. As I gradually calmed down, thinking, "What should I do, what should I do?" each moment felt incredibly long. He touched my inner thighs and buttocks with a swishing motion, even reaching into my skirt, grabbing my panties and the line of my buttocks tightly. I thought, "This guy is getting a bit carried away," but focusing on that sensation made me feel incredibly good, and I started to sweat. When I looked behind me, a seemingly indifferent businessman was pretending to look at hanging ads. The crowded train car, my skirt was flipped up, and my private area was sweating uncontrollably. Eventually, his hand sneaked into my panties, and fingers pushed in from my buttocks side. It seemed he was sweating a lot, as his fingers touched my love juice before reaching my private area. He played with the entrance, and Honoka thought, "This feels so good, but no, I can't let this go on." Suddenly, she became calm, grabbed his hand firmly, and shouted, "Stop it, you old pervert!" With the help of the people around her, she caught him and he was quickly thrown into the police box. It seems the severity of the crime depended on the degree of the touching; saying he inserted his fingers inside made the crime heavier. I somehow thought of it like catching a cockroach. But after that, molesting play seemed to become a habit, and my erogenous zones also became my feet and buttocks. Because of that person, doing something forbidden seemed to increase my excitement. That's why I even thought about appearing in an adult video. That's how it was.