A few years after my father passed away, my mother didn't want to go out, but she must have finally calmed down and came to visit us at our new house. Her son was relieved to see her mother's cheerful face. The son happens to see her mother bathing. My son got aroused by her mother's naked body. In the middle of the night, I was eager to act for the first time in a long time to his wife, who had been a long time away. But this time she was rejected by her wife. My son's heightened libido sought an outlet. I sneaked into his mother's bedroom, gently turned over the futon and started groping her mother's crotch. An indecent part that gradually gets damp. The son dared to fire at her mother's horny hair. Her mother, who wiped her semen with a thin glance as she left, was troubled by her son's eccentricities. The next day her wife is out and the son, alone with her mother, slowly hugs her and begins to caress her violently. Her rejecting mother, unable to overcome her son's strength, tries to pacify her son with her mouth and hands. Her last line is saved, but her mother remembers her forgotten woman, as her son insists. In the middle of the night, her sleepless mother quietly consoles herself. Her heartbeat getting faster little by little. Her own fingers that become violent with the desire to satisfy her woman. She has a ripe body that can not be satisfied many times. Her son appears in front of her mother as if she could see through her. Her mother, who is already in a receptive body, cannot completely reject her son and is pierced by her hard son's rod. Her joy filled in her vagina envelops her mother with pleasure and instantly reaches her climax...
