Secretly, Just the Two of Us.

Large breasts that couldn’t be hidden even by a baggy T-shirt.

As I straddled Miyuki and stared fixedly at them, she shifted her eyes around as if embarrassed.

“Don’t look...”

“Not look at all?”

“Not exactly... Just don’t stare so much...”

So I could look, then.

It was nice seeing conservative Miyuki gradually become more lewd.

But did she even realize she was becoming more open-minded?

“I told you not to stare...!”

After protesting almost as if she were arguing with me, she placed a hand on my chest...