it was an ordinary train ride. sumiko was confused by the unnatural hand touching her ass. could it be... a molester? after ignoring it for a while, the hand moved towards her sensitive spots. it was definitely a molester! before she knew it, she was surrounded by men who seemed to be his accomplices, using blindfolds as shields. terrified and stiff with fear, sumiko could only endure. but at the same time, her body, frustrated from her stagnant married life, responded with arousal, leaking juices and moans. the despicable act was unforgivable. but her body couldn't resist. eventually, sumiko closed her eyes and accepted her fate as a plaything.