enjo hitomi, the prey of ama.

My hobby is jealousy. When the stress of work was accumulated, every time I touched it, I was frightened by trembling and fearing, but a lot of women were soaking in the crotch. One day, I was fired by a misdemeanor of Enjo who had been forced to commit unforgettable wrongdoing. I couldn't control my anger, so I had a chance to revenge. He found a wife of General Enjo on the bus. I rushed on the same bus, touched my buttocks from behind me as usual, and little by little hid my fingers between my hips.