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Molested Wife ~Yuuri~


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    • Let’s molest a lactating mother behind her husband’s back using a mouse.
    • This is a touch simulation mini-game.
      Play time is approximately 30 minutes.
    • Our protagonist spends his days monotonously commuting between his workplace and home.
      Worn out by the hard work and with his judgement clouded,
      he ends up groping a girl who happens to be on the same train.
      Taking advantage of the fact that she doesn’t make a fuss or scream,
      he runs his fingers over her body the next day, and the day after that.
      It’s Friday.
      Having once again thoroughly enjoyed the girl’s body,
      he gets off the train with a refreshed look on his face, but…
    • Hmm … ah … “
      When did I … I almost stopped reacting in front of her wife’s naked body.
      It’s been ten years since the marriage began.
      She should have had a smooth sailing day, but that was the only big problem.
      Of course, her love for her wife hasn’t diminished.
      And yet, it doesn’t work at all in an emergency.
      Why … I couldn’t think of the cause, no matter how much I thought about it.
      “Ahhh … Already !!”
      “–Hey, what’s wrong? Suddenly weird voice w. It stands out badly, Naotarou w”
      “Uo !? What is it … Tsukasa?”
      Suddenly he was called from behind and made a crazy voice.
      Looking back, his old friend “Dokuniji” from his school days looked into this with anxiety.
      “Well, I’m so surprised w. I’m always meeting face to face w”
      “No … well, that’s right …”
      “But … are you worried about something? If I’m okay, I’ll talk to you w”
      Perhaps I know the secret plan to solve this problem … I confessed the situation to the boss with the thought of snarling in the straw.
      Without knowing that this would be the beginning of the road to ruin for me and my wife.
    • For those of you who always fantasize about quiet girls from the land of harmony, how about a foreign pussy for a change?
      This time, it’s a molestation simulation game where you fantasize about girls from overseas.


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