I moved to the accounting department. At the welcoming party on the first day of moving in, Mr. Hanamiya, a sober girl with glasses, paid and sent it home. When I was about to go home in front of the apartment, Can I come in? When I was annoyed by the tongue moving terribly in my mouth, I immediately reached down to my crotch and touched my cock directly. My train of thought collapsed when I put her big breasts in close contact with her fingers.