I Can't Stop the Squeezing Down There...! Game Over If Exposed!? Molesting a Cross-Dressing Girl With Huge Tits On a Crowded Train

“No! Please stop... if you keep touching me like this...” During the morning commute to my all-boys boarding school, I found myself on a packed train, lamenting that if only my classmate were a girl, my school days could be filled with romance. Just as I was lost in fantasies of losing my virginity, the train lurched to a sudden halt. The violent shake caused my hand to accidentally brush against his chest. To my astonishment, the unexpected softness and sweet fragrance emanating from him made my heart race. When I tugged at a loose thread hanging from his uniform hem, a pair of full breasts suddenly spilled out from beneath his shirt. Overcome by pent-up desire, I reached toward her groin, even as she desperately insisted that the swelling in her chest was merely the result of an injury.