morning commute. A middle-aged office worker who works as a company slaughter was heading to the company in a melancholy mood as usual, rocked by a bus full of old men filled with the smell of aging. "If only these guys were all girls..." I suddenly remembered what happened the other day. A suspicious pharmacy I found by chance in a back alley. 'Medicine that embody delusions' purchased out of curiosity. "That's why..." The man throws one tablet into the opening... Then, before I knew it, the inside of the bus was overflowing with girls in today's uniforms, not old men. "Maybe it's the effect of the medicine..." The girl next door smiles at the dubious man. Unable to control her reasoning, she reaches for her skirt. "Touch me more." Just as the girl said that, the girls around her all looked at him and said, "Me too." The man is convinced This drug really makes delusions come true. The man, who has lost his grip, sees a uniformed girl in the city and transfers the delusions in her head to his actions. Buried in the girls and entwined with her legs like an antelope, she cheeks her butt, presses her face against the valley, and rubs her cock in all directions. This is a female student harem. There is no greater joy in this world. Is this real?
