Descriptions:
I was molested every morning. Even if I changed the train, I was still being groped by another groper… but I was too scared to do anything about it…. One morning, I was being touched on a crowded train and that man helped me… but… why? He helped me before…but today he put his finger in my underwear….oh, he is different from others….this man’s lasciviousness….maybe it feels good…. The bottomless pleasure of seeking sex with a daring and stimulating molestation technique is endless. Today, too, the girl rides the same train.
