Even through the uniform, I could tell she had large breasts that I wanted to expose as soon as possible. However, I tried to be a gentleman. But when I embraced her and confirmed their size through her blouse, I started kneading them. They were beyond just big; from the sensation in my hands, I imagined they were explosive breasts. Exposed breasts! Explosive breasts! I immediately had her trap me between them, enveloping me from above and below. Although she seemed inexperienced, I was a bit jealous of her skilled paizuri…
