A beautiful young girl I met in front of Tōyoko in Shinjuku, carrying a large trunk. She is what is known as a Tōyoko kid. Intimate with her radical and dangerous day. An uncle envelops her small body. Thick octopus kisses, drenched in drool. She accepts with a dazed expression. That moment alone makes her feel real... The man projects his dark desires onto her small body. In response, Kuzuemon also diligently moistens her ●● and feels it. It was a strange sight. Behind her innocent smile...
