My boss, who has been forced to commit adultery after being erotically drunk by an OL's badly piled piston, is the moon queen.

"senpai, let's get rid of it once or so." A junior member of the workplace, the moon queen comes in close contact with her ears. I've been thinking of myself as being erotic for a long time. I have a relaxed sense of reason with sake. When I found out, I was crazy with the queen and berokissed. He was instinctually licking the chimpanzee's karada. I'm in front of my marriage, but if it's a fire game at least once... "senpai, you're going to go out for a chicken race?" Take off the rubber on the moon queen's invitation and make a living. When I said "Stop!", I promised to stop my seat, but I continued to be piled and pistoned with a deca buttocks.