Mother + Son Stories

Every twelve year old boy needs at least one goal in his life. Jeffrey's goals started simple and just kept growing from there. From a simple feel of his mom's titty, Jeffrey was a boy whose life was to meet one goal at a time.

It's Dad! Zhang Ziqiu was so shocked that he almost fell off the bed. It's over! If Dad saw me molesting my mother, my life would be over! Zhang Ziqiu fell into despair... "Wife?" Zhang Junhua walked into the bedroom and paused for a moment, "Zhang Ziqiu, what's wrong with your mother?" In the room, Zhang Ziqiu was wiping Luo Jiayi's forehead with a napkin. "Oh, Dad, you're back. Mom... is drunk and sweating a lot." Zhang Ziqiu's voice was full of tension.

“It’s just a game, Mom,” he said, trying to ease her nerves. “I know,” she replied, her voice tight. “It’s just… I don’t like watching it.”

Newly-married, drunk and high, Sheila made a mistake. It’s not long before she realizes the resulting son resembles his shadowy, powerful father. While struggling for a normal life, she’s pushed to make decisions. Ones that proclaim her a good mommy, but, when she also falls for a pretty widow with little time, threaten her role as a good wife.