A shy and withdrawn hikikomori girl and a member of her circle of friends who befriended her through an otaku game chat invited her to a naughty party because she didn't want to. When I actually met him, I wondered if I had misunderstood him because he was quieter than I had imagined.
I thought so too, but whether my shaved pussy was exposed to the open, my tongue slipped into my small mouth and I kissed it, or my flat little body was groped by middle-aged people in an abandoned house, I only gasped modestly. and will not refuse. Not only that, if you slide the middle-aged man's greasy fingers on the small pussy, it is already slimy, and even if you can't express your intentions with words...
