Mother Misako had fallen asleep, face down on the living room table. The screen of his work laptop illuminated his voluptuous body in the darkness. Her abundant curves, which slumped off the table and swayed, were being kneaded by the hands of her beloved son, Majime…
These were not feelings towards a mother… Every time Majime became aware of Misako, he was tormented by unbearable anguish. The secret that her aunt Reika had taught her… As a mother, as a wife, as a teacher, Misako put all her heart into her daily duties.
He wanted to save her. The reality that suddenly fell on him. The moment he heard that fact, the sound of chains tying his boiling son’s cock suddenly broke…