It was the same old train. Sumie was bewildered by the hand that awkwardly touched her butt. Could it be... molestation!? After ignoring it for a while, the hand gradually moved towards more sensitive areas. It really was molestation! Before she knew it, she was surrounded by men who seemed to be her companions, using blindfolds as shields. Paralyzed by fear, Sumie could only endure. Yet, at the same time, there was no disguising the overflowing lewd juices and the obscene娇声 that leaked out. Her body, frustrated by the stagnation of her married life, reacted by wanting more. She couldn't condone such despicable acts. But her body couldn't endure. Eventually, Sumie closed her eyes and accepted becoming a mere plaything.
