A crowded train as usual. I was just riding the train as usual, but because my breasts were so obvious, I was targeted by a molester. A man whose face I couldn't even see from behind squeezed my breasts, played with me, and even attacked my nipples...I was so scared of not knowing what would happen next that I couldn't even make a sound...but before I knew it,... There was me, addicted to that pleasure.