Most people are at a loss when encountering crises. Many people laugh at how slow and funny others' reactions are in stressful situations, but in reality, when faced with a crisis themselves, they might perform even worse.
Just like now!
Despite having the ability, Kotonoha couldn't struggle at the beginning.
If she had struggled and resisted immediately, Enzo would have had to stop. However, her cowardly nature made her unable to confront a master of swordsmanship like Master Busujima.
First of all, there was Master Busujima's identity. Kotonoha, who had just started training, had no idea whether he was really molesting her or just performing a bone-pinching technique.
By the time she truly realized what was happening, it was already too late!
With Kotonoha's character, even if she encountered a molester on a train, she wouldn't dare confront him, let alone in this situation.
The person who was toying with her was Master Busujima, who was admired by thousands of people. Even Kotonoha's mother, who was usually outspoken at home, was kneeling in front of her and refusing to move.
In such a situation, what do you want Kotonoha to do?
The only thing Kotonoha could do was try hard to tighten her anal muscles and resist the opponent's evil palm.
Feeling the girl's butt tighten in his hands, Enzo sneered in his heart.
He really didn't know what she was thinking. Since he dared to play with her like this in front of her mother, would he give up if she locked her buttocks?
Absolutely not.
Rather, her resistance served only to fuel his excitement further.
Enzo's index finger penetrated directly into the girl's groin, forcing her tightly closed legs apart.
With Enzo's immense strength, Kotonoha's resistance was futile, like a fly trying to topple a tree.
Her face flushed red, and she bit her lip, desperate to suppress any sounds that might alert her mother.
Meanwhile, Manami, who was kneeling, felt a surge of anxiety. Master Busujima, as a master of kendo, personally checked her daughter's stubborn disease. This favor was so great that, despite the discomfort of kneeling for such a long time and the uncomfortable pressure on her breasts, she dared not make a sound.
Certainly, the strict Japanese social order was also a factor, because had it been any other country, Manami might have already looked up. But she didn't dare to do that here.
Using this to his advantage, Enzo spread Kotonoha's legs apart with his hands, and his index finger touched the girl's forbidden area—her pussy!
Kotonoha's whole body shook as she felt rough fingers caress her forbidden area. While her mother was there, she was being molested by a middle-aged man.
This was beyond her tolerance.
'Stop! Not there!'
Kotonoha's heart screamed silently. Today's events had pushed her beyond her limits.
In the morning, when they received the notice that Master Busujima had agreed to meet them in the afternoon, both Kotonoha and her mother saw it as a golden opportunity.
When Master Busujima expressed his intention to help her refine her technique, Kotonoha felt like she had won the master's favor.
She was on the brink of cheering with excitement.
Kotonoha's love for swordsmanship comes from the bottom of her heart. Otherwise, with her physique that made her gasp for breath every time she moved, it would be impossible for her to practice such swordsmanship, right?
Even when Master Busujima said he wanted to help her by pinching her bones, Kotonoha felt that she had won the master's favor. She was on the brink of cheering with excitement.
But reality slapped her hard in the face.
In the span of mere minutes, she had experienced a fall from heaven to hell.
As she processed this, Kotonoha felt her heart grow heavier, and her breathing became more rapid.
'Feeling emotional?'
Enzo noticed the change in Kotonoha's breath, which became unexpectedly intense.
'Isn't it?'
His index finger immediately spread Kotonoha's honey hole, gently tapping inside the labia.
Although there was a trace of moisture in the labia, this was completely within the normal physiological range.
People's thoughts cannot alter their physiological reactions.
For instance, if an unattractive girl intended to rape you, regardless of your inner resistance or struggle, if she actually removed your pants and started raping you while holding your dick in her mouth and rubbing it back and forth, only one in a hundred men could possibly be able to resist.
It's just the way the human body is designed, and Kotonoha was no exception to that.
Subsequently, as Enzo fiddled with his fingers inside her, a small amount of her pussy juice gradually overflowed, wetting his index finger.
At the same time, Kotonoha's nipples hardened, swelling from the size of soybeans to the size of small, broad beans. The rest of her body was flushed with arousal, sending waves of desire through her.
It's a pity that Enzo couldn't just pluck her naked; otherwise, it would definitely be a pleasing sight.
"Huh-huh-"
The sound of heavy breathing came from Kotonoha's nasal cavity, and Enzo finally pulled himself away from the pleasure of playing with the girl's body.
He saw Kotonoha's face flushed, eyes tightly shut, and lips pale. She looked like a patient suffering from sudden heatstroke!
He quickly realized what was happening. Kotonoha was already in poor physical condition and had expended all her strength during her earlier sword moves. Now, being molested in front of her mother, the situation became overwhelming for her.
The combination of physical exhaustion and emotional stress had pushed her to the brink.
Realizing this, Enzo didn't hesitate. He grasped Kotonoha's soft breast with his left hand and applied pressure.
If Master Busujima were classified according to ancient martial arts, he would be considered a master of energy manipulation. While he couldn't harm someone from a distance, he could easily stimulate Kotonoha's heart by pressing her breasts.
Ba-dump!
Kotonoha's heart was hit by this force, and it sped up with a sudden sound. Just as she was about to lose consciousness due to confusion, she suddenly woke up.
"ah--"
A burst of exclamation came from Kotonoha's mouth, but the taste changed instantly.
"Haang~<3"
People can experience extreme pleasure from suffocation, which is why some engage in practices like autoerotic asphyxiation—deriving sexual pleasure from being choked.
Despite the fact that Kotonoha's current symptoms were considerably more severe than those of suffocation, fingers were still inserted into her pussy!
So when her heart was stimulated and the blood flow suddenly accelerated, Kotonoha's honey hole also instinctively contracted. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but let out a moan.
A stream of vaginal fluid also spurted from her pussy, soaking Enzo's hand and her underwear.
"Hahaha!"
Enzo laughed and pulled his hand away.
He held his hand in front of Kotonoha, displaying the viscous, transparent liquid coating his palm.
Kotonoha's face turned as red as an apple. She never imagined she would climax from a middle-aged man's fingers in front of her mother.
"Very good! You're very good!"
Enzo patted her cheek. Though he wanted her to lick his fingers clean, he knew it wasn't possible at the moment.
'Well, there's plenty of time in the future, right? My dear Kotonoha, hehehe...'
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