After several years since my father passed away, my mother, who had been reluctant to go outside, finally seemed to settle down and came to visit our new home with my wife and me. Seeing my mother's lively face, my son felt relieved. Accidentally, he saw his mother bathing. The thick, dark pubic hair that didn't match her face. My son got excited by his mother's naked body. Late at night, he passionately desired to have sex with his wife, who he hadn't seen in a while, but was rejected again. My son's heightened sexual desire sought an outlet. He sneaked into his mother's bedroom, gently lifted the blanket, and started playing with her crotch. Gradually, her moistening genitals. My son forcefully ejaculated onto his mother's pubic hair. His mother, wiping off the semen she was covered in, watched him leave with half-closed eyes, troubled by her son's strange behavior. The next day, when his wife went out, and it was just my son and his mother alone, he suddenly hugged her and started roughly caressing her. Although she resisted, she couldn't overpower my son's strength, and tried to calm him down with her mouth and hands. Although the final line was preserved, my son's intense pursuit made my mother recall the woman she had forgotten. Late at night, unable to sleep, my mother secretly started comforting herself. The heartbeat gradually getting faster. The desire to satisfy the woman becoming intense. Many times, the mature body that couldn't be satisfied with orgasms. As if seeing through her, my son appeared before my mother. Already in a body that accepted, my mother couldn't completely reject my son, and was penetrated by his hard penis. The joy of being filled inside the vagina enveloped my mother in pleasure, instantly reaching climax...