"I can't take it anymore!" One day, suddenly, Masaru, my son, lunged at me with full force. Even though my mother Umi gently soothed him and sternly scolded him, Masaru's rampage wouldn't stop. Despite being a child, Masaru's strength was full-grown, and I couldn't resist him. To protect myself, I had to handle Masaru's desires with my mouth to calm the situation... But Umi's breasts were too erotic to quell the fiery desires of a young man. That night, Masaru visited Umi's bedroom...
