"Would you like to do it as usual?" She looks serious and neat... I never thought that my idol, who I always meet on the crowded train during my commute, was such a pervert. One day, I found her with a distorted face after being molested by a man. I was worried about whether it was okay, but I didn't expect that I would do it myself later... Since I saw that molestation, this girl couldn't even make a sound, and I thought I could molest her too... My reason was gone and I caressed her ass. Oh, it's okay after all... I got carried away and started playing with her panties, and got even more excited by her wet pussy. I couldn't do it, I went too far! Just when I thought it was over, she called me back as if to run away. "Let's continue..." "Please tell me more..." From there, even though she has a boyfriend, I boldly molested him next to him, had sex in the library, and before I knew it, molestation became a signal for sex.