"Ah..." At this time, my mother, who was ejaculated inside by me, couldn't help but scream. She had already felt the fierce rush of warm semen deep in her vagina. This scream was full of panic, helplessness, and the climax and comfort of being washed by the warm flow of semen. Mom actually had another climax, a climax from my ejaculation inside her.
After his father died, Martin and his mom were both alone. Life slowly started to feel normal again, but Martin could see his mother was still lonely. He wanted to make her happy, to be there for her. But as time passed, he began to notice things—how beautiful she looked, how soft her voice was, and how her body moved. At first, he just wanted to help her feel loved again… but soon, he started to feel something more. Something he shouldn’t feel.