A nightmare of a molester encountered on the way to school one day! Inside the car with a sense of incongruity. Gaze to feel. It was too late when I realized... "...why me...I don't like it...please...please stop..." While letting out a stinky sigh, I was rubbed against the crack many times... Unwanted pleasure suddenly targeted and carved into the body! "I'm begging you... Please forgive me!" However, for some reason, the pleasure of being molested at that time does not leave my mind.
