my son's distorted sexual jealousy, naomi miyato, who only scratches me by her husband's side.

A knock rings in the couple's bedroom. I asked my dear son to make a dinner for studying at the entrance exam, but in fact it was to call my mother and vomit her own desires. The son puts his hands in his mother's underwear, ruthlessly piercing it and pouring a white-dewed samen into his mouth with an illama. The next day, the mother is forced by her son to take sleeping pills with her father, and she runs them without stopping from being disturbed by her son's obstinate orders and his husband's trembling. A mother being inserted a chick that is erected by her son in front of her sleeping husband in the bedroom.