my hood friend ichika, who lives in the neighborhood, has always been a masculine man, and i remember being helped when i was bullied a long time ago. i thought we would grow up and become estranged, but we still hang out once a week. my friends around me say, “why don’t you go out with me?”, but i’ve never felt like a woman. until i saw those big boobs… my hood friend, who i thought was masculine since i was little, has grown into a destructive body, and when i rolled up my t-shirt, my melon-like big breasts spilled out in front of me! ! every time i make a piston, my heavyweight boobs start to rampage, and my boyish hood friend gets embarrassed and embarrassed! !
