David starts by milking his grieving mom's overflowing breasts every day to ease her pain. What begins as innocent help turns into obsession and dominance.
I used the soft cloth I had prepared long ago to pull apart my mother's wrists and ankles, and tied them to the head and foot of the bed respectively. At this moment, my mother was fixed in a "big" shape, like a lamb to be slaughtered. After fixing her hands and feet, I took out a black blindfold and covered her eyes. I didn't dare to violate her under her eyes. Then, I tied a strip of cloth in her mouth to prevent her from shouting "help" loudly.
After the son took the collar, he said to the shy and trembling beautiful woman beside him: "Put on the collar, Mom, you will be my slave from now on." "Okay, my son!"
Novel type: incest, sister, mother, son, cousin, female classmate "Boy, I need you to help me collect H energy." "H energy?" "Yes, when you are having sex, the higher the pleasure you get, the more H energy you can collect." "Do, do sex?" I suspected that there was something wrong with my brain, so I had auditory hallucinations.