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Molester Record Diary vol.42 [3rd Girl] Who's the JAV actress in this video? Amateur? Name revealed!

Paraphism presents a Beautiful Girl x Gyaru x School Girl x Molester x Big Ass story. Meeting a young schoolgirl again after a long time, I felt an urge to scold her for her arrogant attitude, which seemed off-putting. I spotted her by chance at the station—blonde hair, mini skirt, and thigh-high socks—giving off a delinquent vibe. Back in my school days, girls like her didn't exist, so her demeanor felt strange, and I couldn't help but feel like she needed some punishment. Not just her appearance, but even her choice of underwear made me curious—where on earth did she buy that? After boarding the train, I started touching her cautiously, testing the waters, and was surprised by her reaction. Every time my fingers brushed her thighs, she squirmed in protest—yet she felt unexpectedly sensitive and cute. As I slipped my hand under her clothes, she shyly hid her face, hesitating to make a sound, which only made me more intrigued. Her reactions were so adorable I couldn't hold back—I reached for her slit and felt a faint warmth. Tracing her sensitive pussy, I felt her twitch in response, driving my excitement higher. Her silence told me she was completely okay with it, so I decided it was time for the main event. I shifted her panties aside and slid my fingers into her tight young cunt, feeling firm, springy flesh and smooth skin—so good to touch. Spreading her lips and pushing deeper, I was met with a slick, slippery wetness that turned me on even more. As I began fingering her, I could tell she was already dripping with arousal. That sight pushed me over the edge—I became a full-blown molester. My excitement spiraled out of control, and I even groped her breasts, escalating the situation further. Watching her helpless state, I kept fingering her, mentally climaxing long before I physically could. When the train doors opened, she quickly fled—but judging by the amount of slippery girl-cum clinging to my fingers and her rock-hard nipples, it was clear she’d been turned on just as much. Outwardly delinquent, yet her body responded honestly—the contrast was incredibly arousing. It had been a while since I’d experienced such intense molestation thrills. She was even leaking thick, milky fluid, proof of genuine arousal. What I meant as punishment clearly felt like a reward to her—truly the best molester experience imaginable.