After being laid off at his company, he returned to his parents' house with a sad expression on his face. She was her mother who greeted me with a worried face. I tried to do my best with her mother's encouragement, but my drunken father poured chacha into me, and I couldn't hide my anger. A few days later, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I happened to witness what my father and mother had done. I couldn't take my eyes off him, and when I saw him, my father withered away, and my mother looked unsatisfied. When I hugged her mother the next day, I forcibly touched my crotch and let her handle it. Her mother's hand was so soft that I fired it out of control, and her mother hurried off to work. I can't control my lust for her mother, so when I confirm that my father is asleep at night, I go to her mother again. Wanting to continue the morning, he hugged her mother and forcibly groped her body...
