The molester's fingering was so striking... I couldn't make a sound and my love juices were overflowing and I was seduced

He became a target for Chikan on the train he uses every day to commute to school. I can't believe the man's fingers creeping up silently felt so good... To put it mildly, it's a strike! It's something you don't like in your head, but your body is looking for... Even though I couldn't make a sound, I was overflowing with love juices and dragging the strings! What's tied up wasn't the red thread of fate, but the slutty thread of love juice. After becoming obedient, Toa subverted himself to an impure relationship and today he boards the train where the man is waiting for him.