Shame

At the same time, in the lounge next to the school auditorium, Margaret, who had endured a bizarre rape and was immersed in continuous climaxes, was lying on the bed in a daze, her legs spread, stroking her chest and gasping for breath.

Her body would spasm from time to time with rapid gasps.

After experiencing a wonderful, extreme pleasure and a shameful, lustful climax, Margaret was drenched in her own sweat. Her snow-white dress was soaked in large patches, and her soft, long black hair was stuck to her skin with sweat, making her look disheveled.

The unprecedented stimulation and wonderful climax made Margaret bite her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, shamefully recalling the moment she had just reached her peak.

A warm feeling came from her crotch, and Margaret, who had gradually woken up from the trance of her orgasm, only then noticed that her crotch was already wet!

She... she had been so shameful that she had peed her pants! !